bit of bread. We
are greatly surprised, but we do not call him a wizard, never having
heard of such persons. As we are continually observing effects whose
causes are unknown to us, we are in no hurry to make up our minds, and
we remain in ignorance till we find an opportunity of learning.
When we get home we discuss the duck till we try to imitate it. We take
a needle thoroughly magnetised, we imbed it in white wax, shaped as
far as possible like a duck, with the needle running through the body,
so that its eye forms the beak. We put the duck in water and put the
end of a key near its beak, and you will readily understand our delight
when we find that our duck follows the key just as the duck at the fair
followed the bit of bread. Another time we may note the direction assumed
by the duck when left in the basin; for the present we are wholly occupied
with our work and we want nothing more.
The same evening we return to the fair with some bread specially prepared
in our pockets, and as soon as the conjuror has performed his trick,
my little doctor, who can scarcely sit still, exclaims, "The trick
is quite easy; I can do it myself." "Do it then." He
at once takes the bread with a bit of iron hidden in it from his pocket;
his heart throbs as he approaches the table and holds out the bread,
his hand trembles with excitement. The duck approaches and follows his
hand. The child cries out and jumps for joy. The applause, the shouts
of the crowd, are too much for him, he is beside himself. The conjuror,
though disappointed, embraces him, congratulates him, begs the honour
of his company on the following day, and promises to collect a still
greater crowd to applaud his skill. My young scientist is very proud
of himself and is beginning to chatter, but I check him at once and
take him home overwhelmed with praise.
The child counts the minutes till to-morrow with absurd anxiety. He
invites every one he meets, he wants all mankind to behold his glory;
he can scarcely wait till the appointed hour. He hurries to the place;
the hall is full already; as he enters his young heart swells with pride.
Other tricks are to come first. The conjuror surpasses himself and does
the most surprising things. The child sees none of these; he wriggles,
perspires, and hardly breathes; the time is spent in fingering with
a trembling hand the bit of bread in his pocket. His turn comes at last;
the master announces it to the audience with all ceremony; he goes up
looking somewhat shamefaced and takes out his bit of bread. Oh fleeting
joys of human life! the duck, so tame yesterday, is quite wild to-day;
instead of offering its beak it turns tail and swims away; it avoids
the bread and the hand that holds it as carefully as it followed them
yesterday. After many vain attempts accompanied by derisive shouts from
the audience the child complains that he is being cheated, that is not
the same duck, and he defies the conjuror to attract it.
The conjuror, without further words, takes a bit of bread and offers
it to the duck, which at once follows it and comes to the hand which
holds it. The child takes the same bit of bread with no better success;
the duck mocks his efforts and swims round the basin. Overwhelmed with
confusion he abandons the attempt, ashamed to face the crowd any longer.
Then the conjuror takes the bit of bread the child brought with him
and uses it as successfully as his own. He takes out the bit of iron
before the audience--another laugh at our expense--then with this same
bread he attracts the duck as before. He repeats the experiment with
a piece of bread cut by a third person in full view of the audience.
He does it with his glove, with his finger-tip. Finally he goes into
the middle of the room and in the emphatic tones used by such persons
he declares that his duck will obey his voice as readily as his hand;
he speaks and the duck obeys; he bids him go to the right and he goes,
to come back again and he comes. The movement is as ready as the command.
The growing applause completes our discomfiture. We slip away unnoticed
and shut ourselves up in our room, without relating our successes to
everybody as we had expected.
Next day there is a knock at the door. When I open it there is the conjuror,
who makes a modest complaint with regard to our conduct. What had he
done that we should try to discredit his tricks and deprive him of his
livelihood? What is there so wonderful in attracting a duck that we
should purchase this honour at the price of an honest man's living?
"My word, gentlemen! had I any other trade by which I could earn
a living I would not pride myself on this. You may well believe that
a man who has spent his life at this miserable trade knows more about
it than you who only give your spare time to it. If I did not show you
my best tricks at first, it was because one must not be so foolish as
to display all one knows at once. I always take care to keep my best
tricks for emergencies; and I have plenty more to prevent young folks
from meddling. However, I have come, gentlemen, in all kindness, to
show you the trick that gave you so much trouble; I only beg you not
to use it to my hurt, and to be more discreet in future." He then
shows us his apparatus, and to our great surprise we find it is merely
a strong magnet in the hand of a boy concealed under the table. The
man puts up his things, and after we have offered our thanks and apologies,
we try to give him something. He refuses it. "No, gentlemen,"
says he, "I owe you no gratitude and I will not accept your gift.
I leave you in my debt in spite of all, and that is my only revenge.
Generosity may be found among all sorts of people, and I earn my pay
by doing my tricks not by teaching them."
As he is going he blames me out-right. "I can make excuses for
the child," he says, "he sinned in ignorance. But you, sir,
should know better. Why did you let him do it? As you are living together
and you are older than he, you should look after him and give him good
advice. Your experience should be his guide. When he is grown up he
will reproach, not only himself, but you, for the faults of his youth."
When he is gone we are greatly downcast. I blame myself for my easy-going
ways. I promise the child that another time I will put his interests
first and warn him against faults before he falls into them, for the
time is coming when our relations will be changed, when the severity
of the master must give way to the friendliness of the comrade; this
change must come gradually, you must look ahead, and very far ahead.
We go to the fair again the next day to see the trick whose secret we
know. We approach our Socrates, the conjuror, with profound respect,
we scarcely dare to look him in the face. He overwhelms us with politeness,
gives us the best places, and heaps coals of fire on our heads. He goes
through his performance as usual, but he lingers affectionately over
the duck, and often glances proudly in our direction. We are in the
secret, but we do not tell. If my pupil did but open his mouth he would
be worthy of death.
There is more meaning than you suspect in this detailed illustration.
How many lessons in one! How mortifying are the results of a first impulse
towards vanity! Young tutor, watch this first impulse carefully. If
you can use it to bring about shame and disgrace, you may be sure it
will not recur for many a day. What a fuss you will say. Just so; and
all to provide a compass which will enable us to dispense with a meridian!
Having learnt that a magnet acts through other bodies, our next business
is to construct a bit of apparatus similar to that shown us. A bare
table, a shallow bowl placed on it and filled with water, a duck rather
better finished than the first, and so on. We often watch the thing
and at last we notice that the duck, when at rest. always turns the
same way. We follow up this observation; we examine the direction, we
find that it is from south to north. Enough! we have found our compass
or its equivalent; the study of physics is begun.
There are various regions of the earth, and these regions differ in
temperature. The variation is more evident as we approach the poles;
all bodies expand with heat and contract with cold; this is best measured
in liquids and best of all in spirits; hence the thermometer. The wind
strikes the face, then the air is a body, a fluid; we feel it though
we cannot see it. I invert a glass in water; the water will not fill
it unless you leave a passage for the escape of the air; so air is capable
of resistance. Plunge the glass further in the water; the water will
encroach on the air-space without filling it entirely; so air yields
somewhat to pressure. A ball filled with compressed air bounces better
than one filled with anything else; so air is elastic. Raise your arm
horizontally from the water when you are lying in your bath; you will
feel a terrible weight on it; so air is a heavy body. By establishing
an equilibrium between air and other fluids its weight can be measured,
hence the barometer, the siphon, the air-gun, and the air-pump. All
the laws of statics and hydrostatics are discovered by such rough experiments.
For none of these would I take the child into a physical cabinet; I
dislike that array of instruments and apparatus. The scientific atmosphere
destroys science. Either the child is frightened by these instruments
or his attention, which should be fixed on their effects, is distracted
by their appearance.
We shall make all our apparatus ourselves, and I would not make it beforehand,
but having caught a glimpse of the experiment by chance we mean to invent
step by step an instrument for its verification. I would rather our
apparatus was somewhat clumsy and imperfect, but our ideas clear as
to what the apparatus ought to be, and the results to be obtained by
means of it. For my first lesson in statics, instead of fetching a balance,
I lay a stick across the back of a chair, I measure the two parts when
it is balanced; add equal or unequal weights to either end; by pulling
or pushing it as required, I find at last that equilibrium is the result
of a reciprocal proportion between the amount of the weights and the
length of the levers. Thus my little physicist is ready to rectify a
balance before ever he sees one.
Undoubtedly the notions of things thus acquired for oneself are clearer
and much more convincing than those acquired from the teaching of others;
and not only is our reason not accustomed to a slavish submission to
authority, but we develop greater ingenuity in discovering relations,
connecting ideas and inventing apparatus, than when we merely accept
what is given us and allow our minds to be enfeebled by indifference,
like the body of a man whose servants always wait on him, dress him
and put on his shoes, whose horse carries him, till he loses the use
of his limbs. Boileau used to boast that he had taught Racine the art
of rhyming with difficulty. Among the many short cuts to science, we
badly need some one to teach us the art of learning with difficulty.
The most obvious advantage of these slow and laborious inquiries is
this: the scholar, while engaged in speculative studies, is actively
using his body, gaining suppleness of limb, and training his hands to
labour so that he will be able to make them useful when he is a man.
Too much apparatus, designed to guide us in our experiments and to supplement
the exactness of our senses, makes us neglect to use those senses. The
theodolite makes it unnecessary to estimate the size of angles; the
eye which used to judge distances with much precision, trusts to the
chain for its measurements; the steel yard dispenses with the need of
judging weight by the hand as I used to do. The more ingenious our apparatus,
the coarser and more unskilful are our senses. We surround ourselves
with tools and fail to use those with which nature has provided every
one of us.
But when we devote to the making of these instruments the skill which
did instead of them, when for their construction we use the intelligence
which enabled us to dispense with them, this is gain not loss, we add
art to nature, we gain ingenuity without loss of skill. If instead of
making a child stick to his books I employ him in a workshop, his hands
work for the development of his mind. While he fancies himself a workman
he is becoming a philosopher. Moreover, this exercise has other advantages
of which I shall speak later; and you will see how, through philosophy
in sport, one may rise to the real duties of man.
I have said already that purely theoretical science is hardly suitable
for children, even for children approaching adolescence; but without
going far into theoretical physics, take care that all their experiments
are connected together by some chain of reasoning, so that they may
follow an orderly sequence in the mind, and may be recalled at need;
for it is very difficult to remember isolated facts or arguments, when
there is no cue for their recall.
In your inquiry into the laws of nature always begin with the commonest
and most conspicuous phenomena, and train your scholar not to accept
these phenomena as causes but as facts. I take a stone and pretend to
place it in the air; I open my hand, the stone falls. I see Emile watching
my action and I say, "Why does this stone fall?"
What child will hesitate over this question? None, not even Emile, unless
I have taken great pains to teach him not to answer. Every one will
say, "The stone falls because it is heavy." "And what
do you mean by heavy?" "That which falls." "So the
stone falls because it falls?" Here is a poser for my little philosopher.
This is his first lesson in systematic physics, and whether he learns
physics or no it is a good lesson in common-sense.
As the child develops in intelligence other important considerations
require us to be still more careful in our choice of his occupations.
As soon as he has sufficient self-knowledge to understand what constitutes
his well-being, as soon as he can grasp such far-reaching relations
as to judge what is good for him and what is not, then he is able to
discern the difference between work and play, and to consider the latter
merely as relaxation. The objects of real utility may be introduced
into his studies and may lead him to more prolonged attention than he
gave to his games. The ever-recurring law of necessity soon teaches
a man to do what he does not like, so as to avert evils which he would
dislike still more. Such is the use of foresight, and this foresight,
well or ill used, is the source of all the wisdom or the wretchedness
of mankind.
Every one desires happiness, but to secure it he must know what happiness
is. For the natural man happiness is as simple as his life; it consists
in the absence of pain; health, freedom, the necessaries of life are
its elements. The happiness of the moral man is another matter, but
it does not concern us at present. I cannot repeat too often that it
is only objects which can be perceived by the senses which can have
any interest for children, especially children whose vanity has not
been stimulated nor their minds corrupted by social conventions.
As soon as they foresee their needs before they feel them, their intelligence
has made a great step forward, they are beginning to know the value
of time. They must then be trained to devote this time to useful purposes,
but this usefulness should be such as they can readily perceive and
should be within the reach of their age and experience. What concerns
the moral order and the customs of society should not yet be given them,
for they are not in a condition to understand it. It is folly to expect
them to attend to things vaguely described as good for them, when they
do not know what this good is, things which they are assured will be
to their advantage when they are grown up, though for the present they
take no interest in this so-called advantage, which they are unable
to understand.
Let the child do nothing because he is told; nothing is good for him
but what he recognises as good. When you are always urging him beyond
his present understanding, you think you are exercising a foresight
which you really lack. To provide him with useless tools which he may
never require, you deprive him of man's most useful tool--common-sense.
You would have him docile as a child; he will be a credulous dupe when
he grows up. You are always saying, "What I ask is for your good,
though you cannot understand it. What does it matter to me whether you
do it or not; my efforts are entirely on your account." All these
fine speeches with which you hope to make him good, are preparing the
way, so that the visionary, the tempter, the charlatan, the rascal,
and every kind of fool may catch him in his snare or draw him into his
folly.
A man must know many things which seem useless to a child, but need
the child learn, or can he indeed learn, all that the man must know?
Try to teach the child what is of use to a child and you will find that
it takes all his time. Why urge him to the studies of an age he may
never reach, to the neglect of those studies which meet his present
needs? "But," you ask, "will it not be too late to learn
what he ought to know when the time comes to use it?" I cannot
tell; but this I do know, it is impossible to teach it sooner, for our
real teachers are experience and emotion, and man will never learn what
befits a man except under its own conditions. A child knows he must
become a man; all the ideas he may have as to man's estate are so many
opportunities for his instruction, but he should remain in complete
ignorance of those ideas which are beyond his grasp. My whole book is
one continued argument in support of this fundamental principle of education.
As soon as we have contrived to give our pupil an idea of the word "Useful,"
we have got an additional means of controlling him, for this word makes
a great impression on him, provided that its meaning for him is a meaning
relative to his own age, and provided he clearly sees its relation to
his own well-being. This word makes no impression on your scholars because
you have taken no pains to give it a meaning they can understand, and
because other people always undertake to supply their needs so that
they never require to think for themselves, and do not know what utility
is.
"What is the use of that?" In future this is the sacred formula,
the formula by which he and I test every action of our lives. This is
the question with which I invariably answer all his questions; it serves
to check the stream of foolish and tiresome questions with which children
weary those about them. These incessant questions produce no result,
and their object is rather to get a hold over you than to gain any real
advantage. A pupil, who has been really taught only to want to know
what is useful, questions like Socrates; he never asks a question without
a reason for it, for he knows he will be required to give his reason
before he gets an answer.
See what a powerful instrument I have put into your hands for use with
your pupil. As he does not know the reason for anything you can reduce
him to silence almost at will; and what advantages do your knowledge
and experience give you to show him the usefulness of what you suggest.
For, make no mistake about it, when you put this question to him, you
are teaching him to put it to you, and you must expect that whatever
you suggest to him in the future he will follow your own example and
ask, "What is the use of this?"
Perhaps this is the greatest of the tutor's difficulties. If you merely
try to put the child off when he asks a question, and if you give him
a single reason he is not able to understand, if he finds that you reason
according to your own ideas, not his, he will think what you tell him
is good for you but not for him; you will lose his confidence and all
your labour is thrown away. But what master will stop short and confess
his faults to his pupil? We all make it a rule never to own to the faults
we really have. Now I would make it a rule to admit even the faults
I have not, if I could not make my reasons clear to him; as my conduct
will always be intelligible to him, he will never doubt me and I shall
gain more credit by confessing my imaginary faults than those who conceal
their real defects.
In the first place do not forget that it is rarely your business to
suggest what he ought to learn; it is for him to want to learn, to seek
and to find it. You should put it within his reach, you should skilfully
awaken the desire and supply him with means for its satisfaction. So
your questions should be few and well-chosen, and as he will always
have more questions to put to you than you to him, you will always have
the advantage and will be able to ask all the oftener, "What is
the use of that question?" Moreover, as it matters little what
he learns provided he understands it and knows how to use it, as soon
as you cannot give him a suitable explanation give him none at all.
Do not hesitate to say, "I have no good answer to give you; I was
wrong, let us drop the subject." If your teaching was really ill-chosen
there is no harm in dropping it altogether; if it was not, with a little
care you will soon find an opportunity of making its use apparent to
him.
I do not like verbal explanations. Young people pay little heed to them,
nor do they remember them. Things! Things! I cannot repeat it too often.
We lay too much stress upon words; we teachers babble, and our scholars
follow our example.
Suppose we are studying the course of the sun and the way to find our
bearings, when all at once Emile interrupts me with the question, "What
is the use of that?" what a fine lecture I might give, how many
things I might take occasion to teach him in reply to his question,
especially if there is any one there. I might speak of the advantages
of travel, the value of commerce, the special products of different
lands and the peculiar customs of different nations, the use of the
calendar, the way to reckon the seasons for agriculture, the art of
navigation, how to steer our course at sea, how to find our way without
knowing exactly where we are. Politics, natural history, astronomy,
even morals and international law are involved in my explanation, so
as to give my pupil some idea of all these sciences and a great wish
to learn them. When I have finished I shall have shown myself a regular
pedant, I shall have made a great display of learning, and not one single
idea has he understood. He is longing to ask me again, "What is
the use of taking one's bearings?" but he dare not for fear of
vexing me. He finds it pays best to pretend to listen to what he is
forced to hear. This is the practical result of our fine systems of
education.
But Emile is educated in a simpler fashion. We take so much pains to
teach him a difficult idea that he will have heard nothing of all this.
At the first word he does not understand, he will run away, he will
prance about the room, and leave me to speechify by myself. Let us seek
a more commonplace explanation; my scientific learning is of no use
to him.
We were observing the position of the forest to the north of Montmorency
when he interrupted me with the usual question, "What is the use
of that?" "You are right," I said. "Let us take
time to think it over, and if we find it is no use we will drop it,
for we only want useful games." We find something else to do and
geography is put aside for the day.
Next morning I suggest a walk before breakfast; there is nothing he
would like better; children are always ready to run about, and he is
a good walker. We climb up to the forest, we wander through its clearings
and lose ourselves; we have no idea where we are, and when we want to
retrace our steps we cannot find the way. Time passes, we are hot and
hungry; hurrying vainly this way and that we find nothing but woods,
quarries, plains, not a landmark to guide us. Very hot, very tired,
very hungry, we only get further astray. At last we sit down to rest
and to consider our position. I assume that Emile has been educated
like an ordinary child. He does not think, he begins to cry; he has
no idea we are close to Montmorency, which is hidden from our view by
a mere thicket; but this thicket is a forest to him, a man of his size
is buried among bushes. After a few minutes' silence I begin anxiously----
JEAN JACQUES. My dear Emile, what shall we do get out?
EMILE. I am sure I do not know. I am tired, I am hungry, I am thirsty.
I cannot go any further.
JEAN JACQUES. Do you suppose I am any better off? I would cry too if
I could make my breakfast off tears. Crying is no use, we must look
about us. Let us see your watch; what time is it?
EMILE. It is noon and I am so hungry!
JEAN JACQUES. Just so; it is noon and I am so hungry too.
EMILE. You must be very hungry indeed.
JEAN JACQUES. Unluckily my dinner won't come to find me. It is twelve
o'clock. This time yesterday we were observing the position of the forest
from Montmorency. If only we could see the position of Montmorency from
the forest.
EMILE. But yesterday we could see the forest, and here we cannot see
the town.
JEAN JACQUES. That is just it. If we could only find it without seeing
it.
EMILE. Oh! my dear friend!
JEAN JACQUES. Did not we say the forest was...
EMILE. North of Montmorency.
JEAN JACQUES. Then Montmorency must lie...
EMILE. South of the forest.
JEAN JACQUES. We know how to find the north at midday.
EMILE. Yes, by the direction of the shadows.
JEAN JACQUES. But the south?
EMILE. What shall we do?
JEAN JACQUES. The south is opposite the north.
EMILE. That is true; we need only find the opposite of the shadows.
That is the south! That is the south! Montmorency must be over there!
Let us look for it there!
JEAN JACQUES. Perhaps you are right; let us follow this path through
the wood.
EMILE. (Clapping his hands.) Oh, I can see Montmorency! there it is,
quite plain, just in front of us! Come to luncheon, come to dinner,
make haste! Astronomy is some use after all.
Be sure that he thinks this if he does not say it; no matter which,
provided I do not say it myself. He will certainly never forget this
day's lesson as long as he lives, while if I had only led him to think
of all this at home, my lecture would have been forgotten the next day.
Teach by doing whenever you can, and only fall back upon words when
doing is out of the question.
The reader will not expect me to have such a poor opinion of him as
to supply him with an example of every kind of study; but, whatever
is taught, I cannot too strongly urge the tutor to adapt his instances
to the capacity of his scholar; for once more I repeat the risk is not
in what he does not know, but in what he thinks he knows.
I remember how I once tried to give a child a taste for chemistry. After
showing him several metallic precipitates, I explained how ink was made.
I told him how its blackness was merely the result of fine particles
of iron separated from the vitriol and precipitated by an alkaline solution.
In the midst of my learned explanation the little rascal pulled me up
short with the question I myself had taught him. I was greatly puzzled.
After a few moments' thought I decided what to do. I sent for some wine
from the cellar of our landlord, and some very cheap wine from a wine-merchant.
I took a small [Footnote: Before giving any explanation to a child a
little bit of apparatus serves to fix his attention.] flask of an alkaline
solution, and placing two glasses before me filled with the two sorts
of wine, I said.
Food and drink are adulterated to make them seem better than they really
are. These adulterations deceive both the eye and the palate, but they
are unwholesome and make the adulterated article even worse than before
in spite of its fine appearance.
All sorts of drinks are adulterated, and wine more than others; for
the fraud is more difficult to detect, and more profitable to the fraudulent
person.
Sour wine is adulterated with litharge; litharge is a preparation of
lead. Lead in combination with acids forms a sweet salt which corrects
the harsh taste of the sour wine, but it is poisonous. So before we
drink wine of doubtful quality we should be able to tell if there is
lead in it. This is how I should do it.
Wine contains not merely an inflammable spirit as you have seen from
the brandy made from it; it also contains an acid as you know from the
vinegar made from it.
This acid has an affinity for metals, it combines with them and forms
salts, such as iron-rust, which is only iron dissolved by the acid in
air or water, or such as verdegris, which is only copper dissolved in
vinegar.
But this acid has a still greater affinity for alkalis than for metals,
so that when we add alkalis to the above-mentioned salts, the acid sets
free the metal with which it had combined, and combines with the alkali.
Then the metal, set free by the acid which held it in solution, is precipitated
and the liquid becomes opaque.
If then there is litharge in either of these glasses of wine, the acid
holds the litharge in solution. When I pour into it an alkaline solution,
the acid will be forced to set the lead free in order to combine with
the alkali. The lead, no longer held in solution, will reappear, the
liquor will become thick, and after a time the lead will be deposited
at the bottom of the glass.
If there is no lead [Footnote: The wine sold by retail dealers in Paris
is rarely free from lead, though some of it does not contain litharge,
for the counters are covered with lead and when the wine is poured into
the measures and some of it spilt upon the counter and the measures
left standing on the counter, some of the lead is always dissolved.
It is strange that so obvious and dangerous an abuse should be tolerated
by the police. But indeed well-to-do people, who rarely drink these
wines, are not likely to be poisoned by them.] nor other metal in the
wine the alkali will slowly [Footnote: The vegetable acid is very gentle
in its action. If it were a mineral acid and less diluted, the combination
would not take place without effervescence.] combine with the acid,
all will remain clear and there will be no precipitate.
Then I poured my alkaline solution first into one glass and then into
the other. The wine from our own house remained clear and unclouded,
the other at once became turbid, and an hour later the lead might be
plainly seen, precipitated at the bottom of the glass.
"This," said I, "is a pure natural wine and fit to drink;
the other is adulterated and poisonous. You wanted to know the use of
knowing how to make ink. If you can make ink you can find out what wines
are adulterated."
I was very well pleased with my illustration, but I found it made little
impression on my pupil. When I had time to think about it I saw I had
been a fool, for not only was it impossible for a child of twelve to
follow my explanations, but the usefulness of the experiment did not
appeal to him; he had tasted both glasses of wine and found them both
good, so he attached no meaning to the word "adulterated"
which I thought I had explained so nicely. Indeed, the other words,
"unwholesome" and "poison," had no meaning whatever
for him; he was in the same condition as the boy who told the story
of Philip and his doctor. It is the condition of all children.
The relation of causes and effects whose connection is unknown to us,
good and ill of which we have no idea, the needs we have never felt,
have no existence for us. It is impossible to interest ourselves in
them sufficiently to make us do anything connected with them. At fifteen
we become aware of the happiness of a good man, as at thirty we become
aware of the glory of Paradise. If we had no clear idea of either we
should make no effort for their attainment; and even if we had a clear
idea of them, we should make little or no effort unless we desired them
and unless we felt we were made for them. It is easy to convince a child
that what you wish to teach him is useful, but it is useless to convince
if you cannot also persuade. Pure reason may lead us to approve or censure,
but it is feeling which leads to action, and how shall we care about
that which does not concern us?
Never show a child what he cannot see. Since mankind is almost unknown
to him, and since you cannot make a man of him, bring the man down to
the level of the child. While you are thinking what will be useful to
him when he is older, talk to him of what he knows he can use now. Moreover,
as soon as he begins to reason let there be no comparison with other
children, no rivalry, no competition, not even in running races. I would
far rather he did not learn anything than have him learn it through
jealousy or self-conceit. Year by year I shall just note the progress
he had made, I shall compare the results with those of the following
year, I shall say, "You have grown so much; that is the ditch you
jumped, the weight you carried, the distance you flung a pebble, the
race you ran without stopping to take breath, etc.; let us see what
you can do now."
In this way he is stimulated to further effort without jealousy. He
wants to excel himself as he ought to do; I see no reason why he should
not emulate his own performances.
I hate books; they only teach us to talk about things we know nothing
about. Hermes, they say, engraved the elements of science on pillars
lest a deluge should destroy them. Had he imprinted them on men's hearts
they would have been preserved by tradition. Well-trained minds are
the pillars on which human knowledge is most deeply engraved.
Is there no way of correlating so many lessons scattered through so
many books, no way of focussing them on some common object, easy to
see, interesting to follow, and stimulating even to a child? Could we
but discover a state in which all man's needs appear in such a way as
to appeal to the child's mind, a state in which the ways of providing
for these needs are as easily developed, the simple and stirring portrayal
of this state should form the earliest training of the child's imagination.
Eager philosopher, I see your own imagination at work. Spare yourself
the trouble; this state is already known, it is described, with due
respect to you, far better than you could describe it, at least with
greater truth and simplicity. Since we must have books, there is one
book which, to my thinking, supplies the best treatise on an education
according to nature. This is the first book Emile will read; for a long
time it will form his whole library, and it will always retain an honoured
place. It will be the text to which all our talks about natural science
are but the commentary. It will serve to test our progress towards a
right judgment, and it will always be read with delight, so long as
our taste is unspoilt. What is this wonderful book? Is it Aristotle?
Pliny? Buffon? No; it is Robinson Crusoe.
Robinson Crusoe on his island, deprived of the help of his fellow-men,
without the means of carrying on the various arts, yet finding food,
preserving his life, and procuring a certain amount of comfort; this
is the thing to interest people of all ages, and it can be made attractive
to children in all sorts of ways. We shall thus make a reality of that
desert island which formerly served as an illustration. The condition,
I confess, is not that of a social being, nor is it in all probability
Emile's own condition, but he should use it as a standard of comparison
for all other conditions. The surest way to raise him above prejudice
and to base his judgments on the true relations of things, is to put
him in the place of a solitary man, and to judge all things as they
would be judged by such a man in relation to their own utility.
This novel, stripped of irrelevant matter, begins with Robinson's shipwreck
on his island, and ends with the coming of the ship which bears him
from it, and it will furnish Emile with material, both for work and
play, during the whole period we are considering. His head should be
full of it, he should always be busy with his castle, his goats, his
plantations. Let him learn in detail, not from books but from things,
all that is necessary in such a case. Let him think he is Robinson himself;
let him see himself clad in skins, wearing a tall cap, a great cutlass,
all the grotesque get-up of Robinson Crusoe, even to the umbrella which
he will scarcely need. He should anxiously consider what steps to take;
will this or that be wanting. He should examine his hero's conduct;
has he omitted nothing; is there nothing he could have done better?
He should carefully note his mistakes, so as not to fall into them himself
in similar circumstances, for you may be sure he will plan out just
such a settlement for himself. This is the genuine castle in the air
of this happy age, when the child knows no other happiness but food
and freedom.
What a motive will this infatuation supply in the hands of a skilful
teacher who has aroused it for the purpose of using it. The child who
wants to build a storehouse on his desert island will be more eager
to learn than the master to teach. He will want to know all sorts of
useful things and nothing else; you will need the curb as well as the
spur. Make haste, therefore, to establish him on his island while this
is all he needs to make him happy; for the day is at hand, when, if
he must still live on his island, he will not be content to live alone,
when even the companionship of Man Friday, who is almost disregarded
now, will not long suffice.
The exercise of the natural arts, which may be carried on by one man
alone, leads on to the industrial arts which call for the cooperation
of many hands. The former may be carried on by hermits, by savages,
but the others can only arise in a society, and they make society necessary.
So long as only bodily needs are recognised man is self-sufficing; with
superfluity comes the need for division and distribution of labour,
for though one man working alone can earn a man's living, one hundred
men working together can earn the living of two hundred. As soon as
some men are idle, others must work to make up for their idleness.
Your main object should be to keep out of your scholar's way all idea
of such social relations as he cannot understand, but when the development
of knowledge compels you to show him the mutual dependence of mankind,
instead of showing him its moral side, turn all his attention at first
towards industry and the mechanical arts which make men useful to one
another. While you take him from one workshop to another, let him try
his hand at every trade you show him, and do not let him leave it till
he has thoroughly learnt why everything is done, or at least everything
that has attracted his attention. With this aim you should take a share
in his work and set him an example. Be yourself the apprentice that
he may become a master; you may expect him to learn more in one hour's
work than he would retain after a whole day's explanation.
The value set by the general public on the various arts is in inverse
ratio to their real utility. They are even valued directly according
to their uselessness. This might be expected. The most useful arts are
the worst paid, for the number of workmen is regulated by the demand,
and the work which everybody requires must necessarily be paid at a
rate which puts it within the reach of the poor. On the other hand,
those great people who are called artists, not artisans, who labour
only for the rich and idle, put a fancy price on their trifles; and
as the real value of this vain labour is purely imaginary, the price
itself adds to their market value, and they are valued according to
their costliness. The rich think so much of these things, not because
they are useful, but because they are beyond the reach of the poor.
Nolo habere bona, nisi quibus populus inviderit.
What will become of your pupils if you let them acquire this foolish
prejudice, if you share it yourself? If, for instance, they see you
show more politeness in a jeweller's shop than in a locksmith's. What
idea will they form of the true worth of the arts and the real value
of things when they see, on the one hand, a fancy price and, on the
other, the price of real utility, and that the more a thing costs the
less it is worth? As soon as you let them get hold of these ideas, you
may give up all attempt at further education; in spite of you they will
be like all the other scholars--you have wasted fourteen years.
Emile, bent on furnishing his island, will look at things from another
point of view. Robinson would have thought more of a toolmaker's shop
than all Saide's trifles put together. He would have reckoned the toolmaker
a very worthy man, and Saide little more than a charlatan.
"My son will have to take the world as he finds it, he will not
live among the wise but among fools; he must therefore be acquainted
with their follies, since they must be led by this means. A real knowledge
of things may be a good thing in itself, but the knowledge of men and
their opinions is better, for in human society man is the chief tool
of man, and the wisest man is he who best knows the use of this tool.
What is the good of teaching children an imaginary system, just the
opposite of the established order of things, among which they will have
to live? First teach them wisdom, then show them the follies of mankind."
These are the specious maxims by which fathers, who mistake them for
prudence, strive to make their children the slaves of the prejudices
in which they are educated, and the puppets of the senseless crowd,
which they hope to make subservient to their passions. How much must
be known before we attain to a knowledge of man. This is the final study
of the philosopher, and you expect to make it the first lesson of the
child! Before teaching him our sentiments, first teach him to judge
of their worth. Do you perceive folly when you mistake it for wisdom?
To be wise we must discern between good and evil. How can your child
know men, when he can neither judge of their judgments nor unravel their
mistakes? It is a misfortune to know what they think, without knowing
whether their thoughts are true or false. First teach him things as
they really are, afterwards you will teach him how they appear to us.
He will then be able to make a comparison between popular ideas and
truth, and be able to rise above the vulgar crowd; for you are unaware
of the prejudices you adopt, and you do not lead a nation when you are
like it. But if you begin to teach the opinions of other people before
you teach how to judge of their worth, of one thing you may be sure,
your pupil will adopt those opinions whatever you may do, and you will
not succeed in uprooting them. I am therefore convinced that to make
a young man judge rightly, you must form his judgment rather than teach
him your own.
So far you see I have not spoken to my pupil about men; he would have
too much sense to listen to me. His relations to other people are as
yet not sufficiently apparent to him to enable him to judge others by
himself. The only person he knows is himself, and his knowledge of himself
is very imperfect. But if he forms few opinions about others, those
opinions are correct. He knows nothing of another's place, but he knows
his own and keeps to it. I have bound him with the strong cord of necessity,
instead of social laws, which are beyond his knowledge. He is still
little more than a body; let us treat him as such.
Every substance in nature and every work of man must be judged in relation
to his own use, his own safety, his own preservation, his own comfort.
Thus he should value iron far more than gold, and glass than diamonds;
in the same way he has far more respect for a shoemaker or a mason than
for a Lempereur, a Le Blanc, or all the jewellers in Europe. In his
eyes a confectioner is a really great man, and he would give the whole
academy of sciences for the smallest pastrycook in Lombard Street. Goldsmiths,
engravers, gilders, and embroiderers, he considers lazy people, who
play at quite useless games. He does not even think much of a clockmaker.
The happy child enjoys Time without being a slave to it; he uses it,
but he does not know its value. The freedom from passion which makes
every day alike to him, makes any means of measuring time unnecessary.
When I assumed that Emile had a watch, [Footnote: When our hearts are
abandoned to the sway of passion, then it is that we need a measure
of time. The wise man's watch is his equable temper and his peaceful
heart. He is always punctual, and he always knows the time.] just as
I assumed that he cried, it was a commonplace Emile that I chose to
serve my purpose and make myself understood. The real Emile, a child
so different from the rest, would not serve as an illustration for anything.
There is an order no less natural and even more accurate, by which the
arts are valued according to bonds of necessity which connect them;
the highest class consists of the most independent, the lowest of those
most dependent on others. This classification, which suggests important
considerations on the order of society in general, is like the preceding
one in that it is subject to the same inversion in popular estimation,
so that the use of raw material is the work of the lowest and worst
paid trades, while the oftener the material changes hands, the more
the work rises in price and in honour. I do not ask whether industry
is really greater and more deserving of reward when engaged in the delicate
arts which give the final shape to these materials, than in the labour
which first gave them to man's use; but this I say, that in everything
the art which is most generally useful and necessary, is undoubtedly
that which most deserves esteem, and that art which requires the least
help from others, is more worthy of honour than those which are dependent
on other arts, since it is freer and more nearly independent. These
are the true laws of value in the arts; all others are arbitrary and
dependent on popular prejudice.
Agriculture is the earliest and most honourable of arts; metal work
I put next, then carpentry, and so on. This is the order in which the
child will put them, if he has not been spoilt by vulgar prejudices.
What valuable considerations Emile will derive from his Robinson in
such matters. What will he think when he sees the arts only brought
to perfection by sub-division, by the infinite multiplication of tools.
He will say, "All those people are as silly as they are ingenious;
one would think they were afraid to use their eyes and their hands,
they invent so many tools instead. To carry on one trade they become
the slaves of many others; every single workman needs a whole town.
My friend and I try to gain skill; we only make tools we can take about
with us; these people, who are so proud of their talents in Paris, would
be no use at all on our island; they would have to become apprentices."
Reader, do not stay to watch the bodily exercises and manual skill of
our pupil, but consider the bent we are giving to his childish curiosity;
consider his common-sense, his inventive spirit, his foresight; consider
what a head he will have on his shoulders. He will want to know all
about everything he sees or does, to learn the why and the wherefore
of it; from tool to tool he will go back to the first beginning, taking
nothing for granted; he will decline to learn anything that requires
previous knowledge which he has not acquired. If he sees a spring made
he will want to know how they got the steel from the mine; if he sees
the pieces of a chest put together, he will want to know how the tree
was out down; when at work he will say of each tool, "If I had
not got this, how could I make one like it, or how could I get along
without it?"
It is, however, difficult to avoid another error. When the master is
very fond of certain occupations, he is apt to assume that the child
shares his tastes; beware lest you are carried away by the interest
of your work, while the child is bored by it, but is afraid to show
it. The child must come first, and you must devote yourself entirely
to him. Watch him, study him constantly, without his knowing it; consider
his feelings beforehand, and provide against those which are undesirable,
keep him occupied in such a way that he not only feels the usefulness
of the thing, but takes a pleasure in understanding the purpose which
his work will serve.
The solidarity of the arts consists in the exchange of industry, that
of commerce in the exchange of commodities, that of banks in the exchange
of money or securities. All these ideas hang together, and their foundation
has already been laid in early childhood with the help of Robert the
gardener. All we have now to do is to substitute general ideas for particular,
and to enlarge these ideas by means of numerous examples, so as to make
the child understand the game of business itself, brought home to him
by means of particular instances of natural history with regard to the
special products of each country, by particular instances of the arts
and sciences which concern navigation and the difficulties of transport,
greater or less in proportion to the distance between places, the position
of land, seas, rivers, etc.
There can be no society without exchange, no exchange without a common
standard of measurement, no common standard of measurement without equality.
Hence the first law of every society is some conventional equality either
in men or things.
Conventional equality between men, a very different thing from natural
equality, leads to the necessity for positive law, i.e., government
and kings. A child's political knowledge should be clear and restricted;
he should know nothing of government in general, beyond what concerns
the rights of property, of which he has already some idea.
Conventional equality between things has led to the invention of money,
for money is only one term in a comparison between the values of different
sorts of things; and in this sense money is the real bond of society;
but anything may be money; in former days it was cattle; shells are
used among many tribes at the present day; Sparta used iron; Sweden,
leather; while we use gold and silver.
Metals, being easier to carry, have generally been chosen as the middle
term of every exchange, and these metals have been made into coin to
save the trouble of continual weighing and measuring, for the stamp
on the coin is merely evidence that the coin is of given weight; and
the sole right of coining money is vested in the ruler because he alone
has the right to demand the recognition of his authority by the whole
nation.
The stupidest person can perceive the use of money when it is explained
in this way. It is difficult to make a direct comparison between various
things, for instance, between cloth and corn; but when we find a common
measure, in money, it is easy for the manufacturer and the farmer to
estimate the value of the goods they wish to exchange in terms of this
common measure. If a given quantity of cloth is worth a given some of
money, and a given quantity of corn is worth the same sum of money,
then the seller, receiving the corn in exchange for his cloth, makes
a fair bargain. Thus by means of money it becomes possible to compare
the values of goods of various kinds.
Be content with this, and do not touch upon the moral effects of this
institution. In everything you must show clearly the use before the
abuse. If you attempt to teach children how the sign has led to the
neglect of the thing signified, how money is the source of all the false
ideas of society, how countries rich in silver must be poor in everything
else, you will be treating these children as philosophers, and not only
as philosophers but as wise men, for you are professing to teach them
what very few philosophers have grasped.
What a wealth of interesting objects, towards which the curiosity of
our pupil may be directed without ever quitting the real and material
relations he can understand, and without permitting the formation of
a single idea beyond his grasp! The teacher's art consists in this:
To turn the child's attention from trivial details and to guide his
thoughts continually towards relations of importance which he will one
day need to know, that he may judge rightly of good and evil in human
society. The teacher must be able to adapt the conversation with which
he amuses his pupil to the turn already given to his mind. A problem
which another child would never heed will torment Emile half a year.
We are going to dine with wealthy people; when we get there everything
is ready for a feast, many guests, many servants, many dishes, dainty
and elegant china. There is something intoxicating in all these preparations
for pleasure and festivity when you are not used to them. I see how
they will affect my young pupil. While dinner is going on, while course
follows course, and conversation is loud around us, I whisper in his
ear, "How many hands do you suppose the things on this table passed
through before they got here?" What a crowd of ideas is called
up by these few words. In a moment the mists of excitement have rolled
away. He is thinking, considering, calculating, and anxious. The child
is philosophising, while philosophers, excited by wine or perhaps by
female society, are babbling like children. If he asks questions I decline
to answer and put him off to another day. He becomes impatient, he forgets
to eat and drink, he longs to get away from table and talk as he pleases.
What an object of curiosity, what a text for instruction. Nothing has
so far succeeded in corrupting his healthy reason; what will he think
of luxury when he finds that every quarter of the globe has been ransacked,
that some 2,000,000 men have laboured for years, that many lives have
perhaps been sacrificed, and all to furnish him with fine clothes to
be worn at midday and laid by in the wardrobe at night.
Be sure you observe what private conclusions he draws from all his observations.
If you have watched him less carefully than I suppose, his thoughts
may be tempted in another direction; he may consider himself a person
of great importance in the world, when he sees so much labour concentrated
on the preparation of his dinner. If you suspect his thoughts will take
this direction you can easily prevent it, or at any rate promptly efface
the false impression. As yet he can only appropriate things by personal
enjoyment, he can only judge of their fitness or unfitness by their
outward effects. Compare a plain rustic meal, preceded by exercise,
seasoned by hunger, freedom, and delight, with this magnificent but
tedious repast. This will suffice to make him realise that he has got
no real advantage from the splendour of the feast, that his stomach
was as well satisfied when he left the table of the peasant, as when
he left the table of the banker; from neither had he gained anything
he could really call his own.
Just fancy what a tutor might say to him on such an occasion. Consider
the two dinners and decide for yourself which gave you most pleasure,
which seemed the merriest, at which did you eat and drink most heartily,
which was the least tedious and required least change of courses? Yet
note the difference--this black bread you so enjoy is made from the
peasant's own harvest; his wine is dark in colour and of a common kind,
but wholesome and refreshing; it was made in his own vineyard; the cloth
is made of his own hemp, spun and woven in the winter by his wife and
daughters and the maid; no hands but theirs have touched the food. His
world is bounded by the nearest mill and the next market. How far did
you enjoy all that the produce of distant lands and the service of many
people had prepared for you at the other dinner? If you did not get
a better meal, what good did this wealth do you? how much of it was
made for you? Had you been the master of the house, the tutor might
say, it would have been of still less use to you; for the anxiety of
displaying your enjoyment before the eyes of others would have robbed
you of it; the pains would be yours, the pleasure theirs.
This may be a very fine speech, but it would be thrown away upon Emile,
as he cannot understand it, and he does not accept second-hand opinions.
Speak more simply to him. After these two experiences, say to him some
day, "Where shall we have our dinner to-day? Where that mountain
of silver covered three quarters of the table and those beds of artificial
flowers on looking glass were served with the dessert, where those smart
ladies treated you as a toy and pretended you said what you did not
mean; or in that village two leagues away, with those good people who
were so pleased to see us and gave us such delicious cream?" Emile
will not hesitate; he is not vain and he is no chatterbox; he cannot
endure constraint, and he does not care for fine dishes; but he is always
ready for a run in the country and is very fond of good fruit and vegetables,
sweet cream and kindly people. [Footnote: This taste, which I assume
my pupil to have acquired, is a natural result of his education. Moreover,
he has nothing foppish or affected about him, so that the ladies take
little notice of him and he is less petted than other children; therefore
he does not care for them, and is less spoilt by their company; he is
not yet of an age to feel its charm. I have taken care not to teach
him to kiss their hands, to pay them compliments, or even to be more
polite to them than to men. It is my constant rule to ask nothing from
him but what he can understand, and there is no good reason why a child
should treat one sex differently from the other.] On our way, the thought
will occur to him, "All those people who laboured to prepare that
grand feast were either wasting their time or they have no idea how
to enjoy themselves."
My example may be right for one child and wrong for the rest. If you
enter into their way of looking at things you will know how to vary
your instances as required; the choice depends on the study of the individual
temperament, and this study in turn depends on the opportunities which
occur to show this temperament. You will not suppose that, in the three
or four years at our disposal, even the most gifted child can get an
idea of all the arts and sciences, sufficient to enable him to study
them for himself when he is older; but by bringing before him what he
needs to know, we enable him to develop his own tastes, his own talents,
to take the first step towards the object which appeals to his individuality
and to show us the road we must open up to aid the work of nature.
There is another advantage of these trains of limited but exact bits
of knowledge; he learns by their connection and interdependence how
to rank them in his own estimation and to be on his guard against those
prejudices, common to most men, which draw them towards the gifts they
themselves cultivate and away from those they have neglected. The man
who clearly sees the whole, sees where each part should be; the man
who sees one part clearly and knows it thoroughly may be a learned man,
but the former is a wise man, and you remember it is wisdom rather than
knowledge that we hope to acquire.
However that may be, my method does not depend on my examples; it depends
on the amount of a man's powers at different ages, and the choice of
occupations adapted to those powers. I think it would be easy to find
a method which appeared to give better results, but if it were less
suited to the type, sex, and age of the scholar, I doubt whether the
results would really be as good.
At the beginning of this second period we took advantage of the fact
that our strength was more than enough for our needs, to enable us to
get outside ourselves. We have ranged the heavens and measured the earth;
we have sought out the laws of nature; we have explored the whole of
our island. Now let us return to ourselves, let us unconsciously approach
our own dwelling. We are happy indeed if we do not find it already occupied
by the dreaded foe, who is preparing to seize it.
What remains to be done when we have observed all that lies around us?
We must turn to our own use all that we can get, we must increase our
comfort by means of our curiosity. Hitherto we have provided ourselves
with tools of all kinds, not knowing which we require. Perhaps those
we do not want will be useful to others, and perhaps we may need theirs.
Thus we discover the use of exchange; but for this we must know each
other's needs, what tools other people use, what they can offer in exchange.
Given ten men, each of them has ten different requirements. To get what
he needs for himself each must work at ten different trades; but considering
our different talents, one will do better at this trade, another at
that. Each of them, fitted for one thing, will work at all, and will
be badly served. Let us form these ten men into a society, and let each
devote himself to the trade for which he is best adapted, and let him
work at it for himself and for the rest. Each will reap the advantage
of the others' talents, just as if they were his own; by practice each
will perfect his own talent, and thus all the ten, well provided for,
will still have something to spare for others. This is the plain foundation
of all our institutions. It is not my aim to examine its results here;
I have done so in another book (Discours sur l'inegalite).
According to this principle, any one who wanted to consider himself
as an isolated individual, self-sufficing and independent of others,
could only be utterly wretched. He could not even continue to exist,
for finding the whole earth appropriated by others while he had only
himself, how could he get the means of subsistence? When we leave the
state of nature we compel others to do the same; no one can remain in
a state of nature in spite of his fellow-creatures, and to try to remain
in it when it is no longer practicable, would really be to leave it,
for self-preservation is nature's first law.
Thus the idea of social relations is gradually developed in the child's
mind, before he can really be an active member of human society. Emile
sees that to get tools for his own use, other people must have theirs,
and that he can get in exchange what he needs and they possess. I easily
bring him to feel the need of such exchange and to take advantage of
it.
"Sir, I must live," said a miserable writer of lampoons to
the minister who reproved him for his infamous trade. "I do not
see the necessity," replied the great man coldly. This answer,
excellent from the minister, would have been barbarous and untrue in
any other mouth. Every man must live; this argument, which appeals to
every one with more or less force in proportion to his humanity, strikes
me as unanswerable when applied to oneself. Since our dislike of death
is the strongest of those aversions nature has implanted in us, it follows
that everything is permissible to the man who has no other means of
living. The principles, which teach the good man to count his life a
little thing and to sacrifice it at duty's call, are far removed from
this primitive simplicity. Happy are those nations where one can be
good without effort, and just without conscious virtue. If in this world
there is any condition so miserable that one cannot live without wrong-doing,
where the citizen is driven into evil, you should hang, not the criminal,
but those who drove him into crime.
As soon as Emile knows what life is, my first care will be to teach
him to preserve his life. Hitherto I have made no distinction of condition,
rank, station, or fortune; nor shall I distinguish between them in the
future, since man is the same in every station; the rich man's stomach
is no bigger than the poor man's, nor is his digestion any better; the
master's arm is neither longer nor stronger than the slave's; a great
man is no taller than one of the people, and indeed the natural needs
are the same to all, and the means of satisfying them should be equally
within the reach of all. Fit a man's education to his real self, not
to what is no part of him. Do you not see that in striving to fit him
merely for one station, you are unfitting him for anything else, so
that some caprice of Fortune may make your work really harmful to him?
What could be more absurd than a nobleman in rags, who carries with
him into his poverty the prejudices of his birth? What is more despicable
than a rich man fallen into poverty, who recalls the scorn with which
he himself regarded the poor, and feels that he has sunk to the lowest
depth of degradation? The one may become a professional thief, the other
a cringing servant, with this fine saying, "I must live."
You reckon on the present order of society, without considering that
this order is itself subject to inscrutable changes, and that you can
neither foresee nor provide against the revolution which may affect
your children. The great become small, the rich poor, the king a commoner.
Does fate strike so seldom that you can count on immunity from her blows?
The crisis is approaching, and we are on the edge of a revolution. [Footnote:
In my opinion it is impossible that the great kingdoms of Europe should
last much longer. Each of them has had its period of splendour, after
which it must inevitably decline. I have my own opinions as to the special
applications of this general statement, but this is not the place to
enter into details, and they are only too evident to everybody.] Who
can answer for your fate? What man has made, man may destroy. Nature's
characters alone are ineffaceable, and nature makes neither the prince,
the rich man, nor the nobleman. This satrap whom you have educated for
greatness, what will become of him in his degradation? This farmer of
the taxes who can only live on gold, what will he do in poverty? This
haughty fool who cannot use his own hands, who prides himself on what
is not really his, what will he do when he is stripped of all? In that
day, happy will he be who can give up the rank which is no longer his,
and be still a man in Fate's despite. Let men praise as they will that
conquered monarch who like a madman would be buried beneath the fragments
of his throne; I behold him with scorn; to me he is merely a crown,
and when that is gone he is nothing. But he who loses his crown and
lives without it, is more than a king; from the rank of a king, which
may be held by a coward, a villain, or madman, he rises to the rank
of a man, a position few can fill. Thus he triumphs over Fortune, he
dares to look her in the face; he depends on himself alone, and when
he has nothing left to show but himself he is not a nonentity, he is
somebody. Better a thousandfold the king of Corinth a schoolmaster at
Syracuse, than a wretched Tarquin, unable to be anything but a king,
or the heir of the ruler of three kingdoms, the sport of all who would
scorn his poverty, wandering from court to court in search of help,
and finding nothing but insults, for want of knowing any trade but one
which he can no longer practise.
The man and the citizen, whoever he may be, has no property to invest
in society but himself, all his other goods belong to society in spite
of himself, and when a man is rich, either he does not enjoy his wealth,
or the public enjoys it too; in the first case he robs others as well
as himself; in the second he gives them nothing. Thus his debt to society
is still unpaid, while he only pays with his property. "But my
father was serving society while he was acquiring his wealth."
Just so; he paid his own debt, not yours. You owe more to others than
if you had been born with nothing, since you were born under favourable
conditions. It is not fair that what one man has done for society should
pay another's debt, for since every man owes all that he is, he can
only pay his own debt, and no father can transmit to his son any right
to be of no use to mankind. "But," you say, "this is
just what he does when he leaves me his wealth, the reward of his labour."
The man who eats in idleness what he has not himself earned, is a thief,
and in my eyes, the man who lives on an income paid him by the state
for doing nothing, differs little from a highwayman who lives on those
who travel his way. Outside the pale of society, the solitary, owing
nothing to any man, may live as he pleases, but in society either he
lives at the cost of others, or he owes them in labour the cost of his
keep; there is no exception to this rule. Man in society is bound to
work; rich or poor, weak or strong, every idler is a thief.
Now of all the pursuits by which a man may earn his living, the nearest
to a state of nature is manual labour; of all stations that of the artisan
is least dependent on Fortune. The artisan depends on his labour alone,
he is a free man while the ploughman is a slave; for the latter depends
on his field where the crops may be destroyed by others. An enemy, a
prince, a powerful neighbour, or a law-suit may deprive him of his field;
through this field he may be harassed in all sorts of ways. But if the
artisan is ill-treated his goods are soon packed and he takes himself
off. Yet agriculture is the earliest, the most honest of trades, and
more useful than all the rest, and therefore more honourable for those
who practise it. I do not say to Emile, "Study agriculture,"
he is already familiar with it. He is acquainted with every kind of
rural labour, it was his first occupation, and he returns to it continually.
So I say to him, "Cultivate your father's lands, but if you lose
this inheritance, or if you have none to lose, what will you do? Learn
a trade."
"A trade for my son! My son a working man! What are you thinking
of, sir?" Madam, my thoughts are wiser than yours; you want to
make him fit for nothing but a lord, a marquis, or a prince; and some
day he may be less than nothing. I want to give him a rank which he
cannot lose, a rank which will always do him honour; I want to raise
him to the status of a man, and, whatever you may say, he will have
fewer equals in that rank than in your own.
The letter killeth, the spirit giveth life. Learning a trade matters
less than overcoming the prejudices he despises. You will never be reduced
to earning your livelihood; so much the worse for you. No matter; work
for honour, not for need: stoop to the position of a working man, to
rise above your own. To conquer Fortune and everything else, begin by
independence. To rule through public opinion, begin by ruling over it.
Remember I demand no talent, only a trade, a genuine trade, a mere mechanical
art, in which the hands work harder than the head, a trade which does
not lead to fortune but makes you independent of her. In households
far removed from all danger of want I have known fathers carry prudence
to such a point as to provide their children not only with ordinary
teaching but with knowledge by means of which they could get a living
if anything happened. These far-sighted parents thought they were doing
a great thing. It is nothing, for the resources they fancy they have
secured depend on that very fortune of which they would make their children
independent; so that unless they found themselves in circumstances fitted
for the display of their talents, they would die of hunger as if they
had none.
As soon as it is a question of influence and intrigue you may as well
use these means to keep yourself in plenty, as to acquire, in the depths
of poverty, the means of returning to your former position. If you cultivate
the arts which depend on the artist's reputation, if you fit yourself
for posts which are only obtained by favour, how will that help you
when, rightly disgusted with the world, you scorn the steps by which
you must climb. You have studied politics and state-craft, so far so
good; but how will you use this knowledge, if you cannot gain the ear
of the ministers, the favourites, or the officials? if you have not
the secret of winning their favour, if they fail to find you a rogue
to their taste? You are an architect or a painter; well and good; but
your talents must be displayed. Do you suppose you can exhibit in the
salon without further ado? That is not the way to set about it. Lay
aside the rule and the pencil, take a cab and drive from door to door;
there is the road to fame. Now you must know that the doors of the great
are guarded by porters and flunkeys, who only understand one language,
and their ears are in their palms. If you wish to teach what you have
learned, geography, mathematics, languages, music, drawing, even to
find pupils, you must have friends who will sing your praises. Learning,
remember, gains more credit than skill, and with no trade but your own
none will believe in your skill. See how little you can depend on these
fine "Resources," and how many other resources are required
before you can use what you have got. And what will become of you in
your degradation? Misfortune will make you worse rather than better.
More than ever the sport of public opinion, how will you rise above
the prejudices on which your fate depends? How will you despise the
vices and the baseness from which you get your living? You were dependent
on wealth, now you are dependent on the wealthy; you are still a slave
and a poor man into the bargain. Poverty without freedom, can a man
sink lower than this!
But if instead of this recondite learning adapted to feed the mind,
not the body, you have recourse, at need, to your hands and your handiwork,
there is no call for deceit, your trade is ready when required. Honour
and honesty will not stand in the way of your living. You need no longer
cringe and lie to the great, nor creep and crawl before rogues, a despicable
flatterer of both, a borrower or a thief, for there is little to choose
between them when you are penniless. Other people's opinions are no
concern of yours, you need not pay court to any one, there is no fool
to flatter, no flunkey to bribe, no woman to win over. Let rogues conduct
the affairs of state; in your lowly rank you can still be an honest
man and yet get a living. You walk into the first workshop of your trade.
"Master, I want work." "Comrade, take your place and
work." Before dinner-time you have earned your dinner. If you are
sober and industrious, before the week is out you will have earned your
keep for another week; you will have lived in freedom, health, truth,
industry, and righteousness. Time is not wasted when it brings these
returns.
Emile shall learn a trade. "An honest trade, at least," you
say. What do you mean by honest? Is not every useful trade honest? I
would not make an embroiderer, a gilder, a polisher of him, like Locke's
young gentleman. Neither would I make him a musician, an actor, or an
author.[Footnote: You are an author yourself, you will reply. Yes, for
my sins; and my ill deeds, which I think I have fully expiated, are
no reason why others should be like me. I do not write to excuse my
faults, but to prevent my readers from copying them.] With the exception
of these and others like them, let him choose his own trade, I do not
mean to interfere with his choice. I would rather have him a shoemaker
than a poet, I would rather he paved streets than painted flowers on
china. "But," you will say, "policemen, spies, and hangmen
are useful people." There would be no use for them if it were not
for the government. But let that pass. I was wrong. It is not enough
to choose an honest trade, it must be a trade which does not develop
detestable qualities in the mind, qualities incompatible with humanity.
To return to our original expression, "Let us choose an honest
trade," but let us remember there can be no honesty without usefulness.
A famous writer of this century, whose books are full of great schemes
and narrow views, was under a vow, like the other priests of his communion,
not to take a wife. Finding himself more scrupulous than others with
regard to his neighbour's wife, he decided, so they say, to employ pretty
servants, and so did his best to repair the wrong done to the race by
his rash promise. He thought it the duty of a citizen to breed children
for the state, and he made his children artisans. As soon as they were
old enough they were taught whatever trade they chose; only idle or
useless trades were excluded, such as that of the wigmaker who is never
necessary, and may any day cease to be required, so long as nature does
not get tired of providing us with hair.
This spirit shall guide our choice of trade for Emile, or rather, not
our choice but his; for the maxims he has imbibed make him despise useless
things, and he will never be content to waste his time on vain labours;
his trade must be of use to Robinson on his island.
When we review with the child the productions of art and nature, when
we stimulate his curiosity and follow its lead, we have great opportunities
of studying his tastes and inclinations, and perceiving the first spark
of genius, if he has any decided talent in any direction. You must,
however, be on your guard against the common error which mistakes the
effects of environment for the ardour of genius, or imagines there is
a decided bent towards any one of the arts, when there is nothing more
than that spirit of emulation, common to men and monkeys, which impels
them instinctively to do what they see others doing, without knowing
why. The world is full of artisans, and still fuller of artists, who
have no native gift for their calling, into which they were driven in
early childhood, either through the conventional ideas of other people,
or because those about them were deceived by an appearance of zeal,
which would have led them to take to any other art they saw practised.
One hears a drum and fancies he is a general; another sees a building
and wants to be an architect. Every one is drawn towards the trade he
sees before him if he thinks it is held in honour.
I once knew a footman who watched his master drawing and painting and
took it into his head to become a designer and artist. He seized a pencil
which he only abandoned for a paint-brush, to which he stuck for the
rest of his days. Without teaching or rules of art he began to draw
everything he saw. Three whole years were devoted to these daubs, from
which nothing but his duties could stir him, nor was he discouraged
by the small progress resulting from his very mediocre talents. I have
seen him spend the whole of a broiling summer in a little ante-room
towards the south, a room where one was suffocated merely passing through
it; there he was, seated or rather nailed all day to his chair, before
a globe, drawing it again and again and yet again, with invincible obstinacy
till he had reproduced the rounded surface to his own satisfaction.
At last with his master's help and under the guidance of an artist he
got so far as to abandon his livery and live by his brush. Perseverance
does instead of talent up to a certain point; he got so far, but no
further. This honest lad's perseverance and ambition are praiseworthy;
he will always be respected for his industry and steadfastness of purpose,
but his paintings will always be third-rate. Who would not have been
deceived by his zeal and taken it for real talent! There is all the
difference in the world between a liking and an aptitude. To make sure
of real genius or real taste in a child calls for more accurate observations
than is generally suspected, for the child displays his wishes not his
capacity, and we judge by the former instead of considering the latter.
I wish some trustworthy person would give us a treatise on the art of
child-study. This art is well worth studying, but neither parents nor
teachers have mastered its elements.
Perhaps we are laying too much stress on the choice of a trade; as it
is a manual occupation, Emile's choice is no great matter, and his apprenticeship
is more than half accomplished already, through the exercises which
have hitherto occupied him. What would you have him do? He is ready
for anything. He can handle the spade and hoe, he can use the lathe,
hammer, plane, or file; he is already familiar with these tools which
are common to many trades. He only needs to acquire sufficient skill
in the use of any one of them to rival the speed, the familiarity, and
the diligence of good workmen, and he will have a great advantage over
them in suppleness of body and limb, so that he can easily take any
position and can continue any kind of movements without effort. Moreover
his senses are acute and well-practised, he knows the principles of
the various trades; to work like a master of his craft he only needs
experience, and experience comes with practice. To which of these trades
which are open to us will he give sufficient time to make himself master
of it? That is the whole question.
Give a man a trade befitting his sex, to a young man a trade befitting
his age. Sedentary indoor employments, which make the body tender and
effeminate, are neither pleasing nor suitable. No lad ever wanted to
be a tailor. It takes some art to attract a man to this woman's work.[Footnote:
There were no tailors among the ancients; men's clothes were made at
home by the women.] The same hand cannot hold the needle and the sword.
If I were king I would only allow needlework and dressmaking to be done
by women and cripples who are obliged to work at such trades. If eunuchs
were required I think the Easterns were very foolish to make them on
purpose. Why not take those provided by nature, that crowd of base persons
without natural feeling? There would be enough and to spare. The weak,
feeble, timid man is condemned by nature to a sedentary life, he is
fit to live among women or in their fashion. Let him adopt one of their
trades if he likes; and if there must be eunuchs let them take those
men who dishonour their sex by adopting trades unworthy of it. Their
choice proclaims a blunder on the part of nature; correct it one way
or other, you will do no harm.
An unhealthy trade I forbid to my pupil, but not a difficult or dangerous
one. He will exercise himself in strength and courage; such trades are
for men not women, who claim no share in them, Are not men ashamed to
poach upon the women's trades?
"Luctantur paucae, comedunt coliphia paucae. Vos lanam trahitis,
calathisque peracta refertis Vellera."--Juven. Sat. II. V. 55.
Women are not seen in shops in Italy, and to persons accustomed to the
streets of England and France nothing could look gloomier. When I saw
drapers selling ladies ribbons, pompons, net, and chenille, I thought
these delicate ornaments very absurd in the coarse hands fit to blow
the bellows and strike the anvil. I said to myself, "In this country
women should set up as steel-polishers and armourers." Let each
make and sell the weapons of his or her own sex; knowledge is acquired
through use.
I know I have said too much for my agreeable contemporaries, but I sometimes
let myself be carried away by my argument. If any one is ashamed to
be seen wearing a leathern apron or handling a plane, I think him a
mere slave of public opinion, ready to blush for what is right when
people poke fun at it. But let us yield to parents' prejudices so long
as they do not hurt the children. To honour trades we are not obliged
to practise every one of them, so long as we do not think them beneath
us. When the choice is ours and we are under no compulsion, why not
choose the pleasanter, more attractive and more suitable trade. Metal
work is useful, more useful, perhaps, than the rest, but unless for
some special reason Emile shall not be a blacksmith, a locksmith nor
an iron-worker. I do not want to see him a Cyclops at the forge. Neither
would I have him a mason, still less a shoemaker. All trades must be
carried on, but when the choice is ours, cleanliness should be taken
into account; this is not a matter of class prejudice, our senses are
our guides. In conclusion, I do not like those stupid trades in which
the workmen mechanically perform the same action without pause and almost
without mental effort. Weaving, stocking-knitting, stone-cutting; why
employ intelligent men on such work? it is merely one machine employed
on another.
All things considered, the trade I should choose for my pupil, among
the trades he likes, is that of a carpenter. It is clean and useful;
it may be carried on at home; it gives enough exercise; it calls for
skill and industry, and while fashioning articles for everyday use,
there is scope for elegance and taste. If your pupil's talents happened
to take a scientific turn, I should not blame you if you gave him a
trade in accordance with his tastes, for instance, he might learn to
make mathematical instruments, glasses, telescopes, etc.
When Emile learns his trade I shall learn it too. I am convinced he
will never learn anything thoroughly unless we learn it together. So
we shall both serve our apprenticeship, and we do not mean to be treated
as gentlemen, but as real apprentices who are not there for fun; why
should not we actually be apprenticed? Peter the Great was a ship's
carpenter and drummer to his own troops; was not that prince at least
your equal in birth and merit? You understand this is addressed not
to Emile but to you--to you, whoever you may be.
Unluckily we cannot spend the whole of our time at the workshop. We
are not only 'prentice-carpenters but 'prentice-men--a trade whose apprenticeship
is longer and more exacting than the rest. What shall we do? Shall we
take a master to teach us the use of the plane and engage him by the
hour like the dancing-master? In that case we should be not apprentices
but students, and our ambition is not merely to learn carpentry but
to be carpenters. Once or twice a week I think we should spend the whole
day at our master's; we should get up when he does, we should be at
our work before him, we should take our meals with him, work under his
orders, and after having had the honour of supping at his table we may
if we please return to sleep upon our own hard beds. This is the way
to learn several trades at once, to learn to do manual work without
neglecting our apprenticeship to life.
Let us do what is right without ostentation; let us not fall into vanity
through our efforts to resist it. To pride ourselves on our victory
over prejudice is to succumb to prejudice. It is said that in accordance
with an old custom of the Ottomans, the sultan is obliged to work with
his hands, and, as every one knows, the handiwork of a king is a masterpiece.
So he royally distributes his masterpieces among the great lords of
the Porte and the price paid is in accordance with the rank of the workman.
It is not this so-called abuse to which I object; on the contrary, it
is an advantage, and by compelling the lords to share with him the spoils
of the people it is so much the less necessary for the prince to plunder
the people himself. Despotism needs some such relaxation, and without
it that hateful rule could not last.
The real evil in such a custom is the idea it gives that poor man of
his own worth. Like King Midas he sees all things turn to gold at his
touch, but he does not see the ass' ears growing. Let us keep Emile's
hands from money lest he should become an ass, let him take the work
but not the wages. Never let his work be judged by any standard but
that of the work of a master. Let it be judged as work, not because
it is his. If anything is well done, I say, "That is a good piece
of work," but do not ask who did it. If he is pleased and proud
and says, "I did it," answer indifferently, "No matter
who did it, it is well done."
Good mother, be on your guard against the deceptions prepared for you.
If your son knows many things, distrust his knowledge; if he is unlucky
enough to be rich and educated in Paris he is ruined. As long as there
are clever artists he will have every talent, but apart from his masters
he will have none. In Paris a rich man knows everything, it is the poor
who are ignorant. Our capital is full of amateurs, especially women,
who do their work as M. Gillaume invents his colours. Among the men
I know three striking exceptions, among the women I know no exceptions,
and I doubt if there are any. In a general way a man becomes an artist
and a judge of art as he becomes a Doctor of Laws and a magistrate.
If then it is once admitted that it is a fine thing to have a trade,
your children would soon have one without learning it. They would become
postmasters like the councillors of Zurich. Let us have no such ceremonies
for Emile; let it be the real thing not the sham. Do not say what he
knows, let him learn in silence. Let him make his masterpiece, but not
be hailed as master; let him be a workman not in name but in deed.
If I have made my meaning clear you ought to realise how bodily exercise
and manual work unconsciously arouse thought and reflexion in my pupil,
and counteract the idleness which might result from his indifference
to men's judgments, and his freedom from passion. He must work like
a peasant and think like a philosopher, if he is not to be as idle as
a savage. The great secret of education is to use exercise of mind and
body as relaxation one to the other.
But beware of anticipating teaching which demands more maturity of mind.
Emile will not long be a workman before he discovers those social inequalities
he had not previously observed. He will want to question me in turn
on the maxims I have given him, maxims he is able to understand. When
he derives everything from me, when he is so nearly in the position
of the poor, he will want to know why I am so far removed from it. All
of a sudden he may put scathing questions to me. "You are rich,
you tell me, and I see you are. A rich man owes his work to the community
like the rest because he is a man. What are you doing for the community?"
What would a fine tutor say to that? I do not know. He would perhaps
be foolish enough to talk to the child of the care he bestows upon him.
The workshop will get me out of the difficulty. "My dear Emile
that is a very good question; I will undertake to answer for myself,
when you can answer for yourself to your own satisfaction. Meanwhile
I will take care to give what I can spare to you and to the poor, and
to make a table or a bench every week, so as not to be quite useless."
We have come back to ourselves. Having entered into possession of himself,
our child is now ready to cease to be a child. He is more than ever
conscious of the necessity which makes him dependent on things. After
exercising his body and his senses you have exercised his mind and his
judgment. Finally we have joined together the use of his limbs and his
faculties. We have made him a worker and a thinker; we have now to make
him loving and tender-hearted, to perfect reason through feeling. But
before we enter on this new order of things, let us cast an eye over
the stage we are leaving behind us, and perceive as clearly as we can
how far we have got.
At first our pupil had merely sensations, now he has ideas; he could
only feel, now he reasons. For from the comparison of many successive
or simultaneous sensations and the judgment arrived at with regard to
them, there springs a sort of mixed or complex sensation which I call
an idea.
The way in which ideas are formed gives a character to the human mind.
The mind which derives its ideas from real relations is thorough; the
mind which relies on apparent relations is superficial. He who sees
relations as they are has an exact mind; he who fails to estimate them
aright has an inaccurate mind; he who concocts imaginary relations,
which have no real existence, is a madman; he who does not perceive
any relation at all is an imbecile. Clever men are distinguished from
others by their greater or less aptitude for the comparison of ideas
and the discovery of relations between them.
Simple ideas consist merely of sensations compared one with another.
Simple sensations involve judgments, as do the complex sensations which
I call simple ideas. In the sensation the judgment is purely passive;
it affirms that I feel what I feel. In the percept or idea the judgment
is active; it connects, compares, it discriminates between relations
not perceived by the senses. That is the whole difference; but it is
a great difference. Nature never deceives us; we deceive ourselves.
I see some one giving an ice-cream to an eight-year-old child; he does
not know what it is and puts the spoon in his mouth. Struck by the cold
he cries out, "Oh, it burns!" He feels a very keen sensation,
and the heat of the fire is the keenest sensation he knows, so he thinks
that is what he feels. Yet he is mistaken; cold hurts, but it does not
burn; and these two sensations are different, for persons with more
experience do not confuse them. So it is not the sensation that is wrong,
but the judgment formed with regard to it.
It is just the same with those who see a mirror or some optical instrument
for the first time, or enter a deep cellar in the depths of winter or
at midsummer, or dip a very hot or cold hand into tepid water, or roll
a little ball between two crossed fingers. If they are content to say
what they really feel, their judgment, being purely passive, cannot
go wrong; but when they judge according to appearances, their judgment
is active; it compares and establishes by induction relations which
are not really perceived. Then these inductions may or may not be mistaken.
Experience is required to correct or prevent error.
Show your pupil the clouds at night passing between himself and the
moon; he will think the moon is moving in the opposite direction and
that the clouds are stationary. He will think this through a hasty induction,
because he generally sees small objects moving and larger ones at rest,
and the clouds seems larger than the moon, whose distance is beyond
his reckoning. When he watches the shore from a moving boat he falls
into the opposite mistake and thinks the earth is moving because he
does not feel the motion of the boat and considers it along with the
sea or river as one motionless whole, of which the shore, which appears
to move, forms no part.
The first time a child sees a stick half immersed in water he thinks
he sees a broken stick; the sensation is true and would not cease to
be true even if he knew the reason of this appearance. So if you ask
him what he sees, he replies, "A broken stick," for he is
quite sure he is experiencing this sensation. But when deceived by his
judgment he goes further and, after saying he sees a broken stick, he
affirms that it really is broken he says what is not true. Why? Because
he becomes active and judges no longer by observation but by induction,
he affirms what he does not perceive, i.e., that the judgment he receives
through one of his senses would be confirmed by another.
Since all our errors arise in our judgment, it is clear, that had we
no need for judgment, we should not need to learn; we should never be
liable to mistakes, we should be happier in our ignorance than we can
be in our knowledge. Who can deny that a vast number of things are known
to the learned, which the unlearned will never know? Are the learned
any nearer truth? Not so, the further they go the further they get from
truth, for their pride in their judgment increases faster than their
progress in knowledge, so that for every truth they acquire they draw
a hundred mistaken conclusions. Every one knows that the learned societies
of Europe are mere schools of falsehood, and there are assuredly more
mistaken notions in the Academy of Sciences than in a whole tribe of
American Indians.
The more we know, the more mistakes we make; therefore ignorance is
the only way to escape error. Form no judgments and you will never be
mistaken. This is the teaching both of nature and reason. We come into
direct contact with very few things, and these are very readily perceived;
the rest we regard with profound indifference. A savage will not turn
his head to watch the working of the finest machinery or all the wonders
of electricity. "What does that matter to me?" is the common
saying of the ignorant; it is the fittest phrase for the wise.
Unluckily this phrase will no longer serve our turn. Everything matters
to us, as we are dependent on everything, and our curiosity naturally
increases with our needs. This is why I attribute much curiosity to
the man of science and none to the savage. The latter needs no help
from anybody; the former requires every one, and admirers most of all.
You will tell me I am going beyond nature. I think not. She chooses
her instruments and orders them, not according to fancy, but necessity.
Now a man's needs vary with his circumstances. There is all the difference
in the world between a natural man living in a state of nature, and
a natural man living in society. Emile is no savage to be banished to
the desert, he is a savage who has to live in the town. He must know
how to get his living in a town, how to use its inhabitants, and how
to live among them, if not of them.
In the midst of so many new relations and dependent on them, he must
reason whether he wants to or no. Let us therefore teach him to reason
correctly.
The best way of learning to reason aright is that which tends to simplify
our experiences, or to enable us to dispense with them altogether without
falling into error. Hence it follows that we must learn to confirm the
experiences of each sense by itself, without recourse to any other,
though we have been in the habit of verifying the experience of one
sense by that of another. Then each of our sensations will become an
idea, and this idea will always correspond to the truth. This is the
sort of knowledge I have tried to accumulate during this third phase
of man's life.
This method of procedure demands a patience and circumspection which
few teachers possess; without them the scholar will never learn to reason.
For example, if you hasten to take the stick out of the water when the
child is deceived by its appearance, you may perhaps undeceive him,
but what have you taught him? Nothing more than he would soon have learnt
for himself. That is not the right thing to do. You have not got to
teach him truths so much as to show him how to set about discovering
them for himself. To teach him better you must not be in such a hurry
to correct his mistakes. Let us take Emile and myself as an illustration.
To begin with, any child educated in the usual way could not fail to
answer the second of my imaginary questions in the affirmative. He will
say, "That is certainly a broken stick." I very much doubt
whether Emile will give the same reply. He sees no reason for knowing
everything or pretending to know it; he is never in a hurry to draw
conclusions. He only reasons from evidence and on this occasion he has
not got the evidence. He knows how appearances deceive us, if only through
perspective.
Moreover, he knows by experience that there is always a reason for my
slightest questions, though he may not see it at once; so he has not
got into the habit of giving silly answers; on the contrary, he is on
his guard, he considers things carefully and attentively before answering.
He never gives me an answer unless he is satisfied with it himself,
and he is hard to please. Lastly we neither of us take any pride in
merely knowing a thing, but only in avoiding mistakes. We should be
more ashamed to deceive ourselves with bad reasoning, than to find no
explanation at all. There is no phrase so appropriate to us, or so often
on our lips, as, "I do not know;" neither of us are ashamed
to use it. But whether he gives the silly answer or whether he avoids
it by our convenient phrase "I do not know," my answer is
the same. "Let us examine it."
This stick immersed half way in the water is fixed in an upright position.
To know if it is broken, how many things must be done before we take
it out of the water or even touch it.
1. First we walk round it, and we see that the broken part follows us.
So it is only our eye that changes it; looks do not make things move.
2. We look straight down on that end of the stick which is above the
water, the stick is no longer bent, [Footnote: I have since found by
more exact experiment that this is not the case. Refraction acts in
a circle, and the stick appears larger at the end which is in the water,
but this makes no difference to the strength of the argument, and the
conclusion is correct.] the end near our eye exactly hides the other
end. Has our eye set the stick straight?
3. We stir the surface of the water; we see the stick break into several
pieces, it moves in zigzags and follows the ripples of the water. Can
the motion we gave the water suffice to break, soften, or melt the stick
like this?
4. We draw the water off, and little by little we see the stick straightening
itself as the water sinks. Is not this more than enough to clear up
the business and to discover refraction? So it is not true that our
eyes deceive us, for nothing more has been required to correct the mistakes
attributed to it.
Suppose the child were stupid enough not to perceive the result of these
experiments, then you must call touch to the help of sight. Instead
of taking the stick out of the water, leave it where it is and let the
child pass his hand along it from end to end; he will feel no angle,
therefore the stick is not broken.
You will tell me this is not mere judgment but formal reasoning. Just
so; but do not you see that as soon as the mind has got any ideas at
all, every judgment is a process of reasoning? So that as soon as we
compare one sensation with another, we are beginning to reason. The
art of judging and the art of reasoning are one and the same.
Emile will never learn dioptrics unless he learns with this stick. He
will not have dissected insects nor counted the spots on the sun; he
will not know what you mean by a microscope or a telescope. Your learned
pupils will laugh at his ignorance and rightly, I intend him to invent
these instruments before he uses them, and you will expect that to take
some time.
This is the spirit of my whole method at this stage. If the child rolls
a little ball between two crossed fingers and thinks he feels two balls,
I shall not let him look until he is convinced there is only one.
This explanation will suffice, I hope, to show plainly the progress
made by my pupil hitherto and the route followed by him. But perhaps
the number of things I have brought to his notice alarms you. I shall
crush his mind beneath this weight of knowledge. Not so, I am rather
teaching him to be ignorant of things than to know them. I am showing
him the path of science, easy indeed, but long, far-reaching and slow
to follow. I am taking him a few steps along this path, but I do not
allow him to go far.
Compelled to learn for himself, he uses his own reason not that of others,
for there must be no submission to authority if you would have no submission
to convention. Most of our errors are due to others more than ourselves.
This continual exercise should develop a vigour of mind like that acquired
by the body through labour and weariness. Another advantage is that
his progress is in proportion to his strength, neither mind nor body
carries more than it can bear. When the understanding lays hold of things
before they are stored in the memory, what is drawn from that store
is his own; while we are in danger of never finding anything of our
own in a memory over-burdened with undigested knowledge.
Emile knows little, but what he knows is really his own; he has no half-knowledge.
Among the few things he knows and knows thoroughly this is the most
valuable, that there are many things he does not know now but may know
some day, many more that other men know but he will never know, and
an infinite number which nobody will ever know. He is large-minded,
not through knowledge, but through the power of acquiring it; he is
open-minded, intelligent, ready for anything, and, as Montaigne says,
capable of learning if not learned. I am content if he knows the "Wherefore"
of his actions and the "Why" of his beliefs. For once more
my object is not to supply him with exact knowledge, but the means of
getting it when required, to teach him to value it at its true worth,
and to love truth above all things. By this method progress is slow
but sure, and we never need to retrace our steps.
Emile's knowledge is confined to nature and things. The very name of
history is unknown to him, along with metaphysics and morals. He knows
the essential relations between men and things, but nothing of the moral
relations between man and man. He has little power of generalisation,
he has no skill in abstraction. He perceives that certain qualities
are common to certain things, without reasoning about these qualities
themselves. He is acquainted with the abstract idea of space by the
help of his geometrical figures; he is acquainted with the abstract
idea of quantity by the help of his algebraical symbols. These figures
and signs are the supports on which these ideas may be said to rest,
the supports on which his senses repose. He does not attempt to know
the nature of things, but only to know things in so far as they affect
himself. He only judges what is outside himself in relation to himself,
and his judgment is exact and certain. Caprice and prejudice have no
part in it. He values most the things which are of use to himself, and
as he never departs from this standard of values, he owes nothing to
prejudice.
Emile is industrious, temperate, patient, stedfast, and full of courage.
His imagination is still asleep, so he has no exaggerated ideas of danger;
the few ills he feels he knows how to endure in patience, because he
has not learnt to rebel against fate. As to death, he knows not what
it means; but accustomed as he is to submit without resistance to the
law of necessity, he will die, if die he must, without a groan and without
a struggle; that is as much as we can demand of nature, in that hour
which we all abhor. To live in freedom, and to be independent of human
affairs, is the best way to learn how to die.
In a word Emile is possessed of all that portion of virtue which concerns
himself. To acquire the social virtues he only needs a knowledge of
the relations which make those virtues necessary; he only lacks knowledge
which he is quite ready to receive.
He thinks not of others but of himself, and prefers that others should
do the same. He makes no claim upon them, and acknowledges no debt to
them. He is alone in the midst of human society, he depends on himself
alone, for he is all that a boy can be at his age. He has no errors,
or at least only such as are inevitable; he has no vices, or only those
from which no man can escape. His body is healthy, his limbs are supple,
his mind is accurate and unprejudiced, his heart is free and untroubled
by passion. Pride, the earliest and the most natural of passions, has
scarcely shown itself. Without disturbing the peace of others, he has
passed his life contented, happy, and free, so far as nature allows.
Do you think that the earlier years of a child, who has reached his
fifteenth year in this condition, have been wasted?
BOOK
IV
How swiftly life passes here below! The first quarter of it is gone
before we know how to use it; the last quarter finds us incapable of
enjoying life. At first we do not know how to live; and when we know
how to live it is too late. In the interval between these two useless
extremes we waste three-fourths of our time sleeping, working, sorrowing,
enduring restraint and every kind of suffering. Life is short, not so
much because of the short time it lasts, but because we are allowed
scarcely any time to enjoy it. In vain is there a long interval between
the hour of death and that of birth; life is still too short, if this
interval is not well spent.
We are born, so to speak, twice over; born into existence, and born
into life; born a human being, and born a man. Those who regard woman
as an imperfect man are no doubt mistaken, but they have external resemblance
on their side. Up to the age of puberty children of both sexes have
little to distinguish them to the eye, the same face and form, the same
complexion and voice, everything is the same; girls are children and
boys are children; one name is enough for creatures so closely resembling
one another. Males whose development is arrested preserve this resemblance
all their lives; they are always big children; and women who never lose
this resemblance seem in many respects never to be more than children.
But, speaking generally, man is not meant to remain a child. He leaves
childhood behind him at the time ordained by nature; and this critical
moment, short enough in itself, has far-reaching consequences.
As the roaring of the waves precedes the tempest, so the murmur of rising
passions announces this tumultuous change; a suppressed excitement warns
us of the approaching danger. A change of temper, frequent outbreaks
of anger, a perpetual stirring of the mind, make the child almost ungovernable.
He becomes deaf to the voice he used to obey; he is a lion in a fever;
he distrusts his keeper and refuses to be controlled.
With the moral symptoms of a changing temper there are perceptible changes
in appearance. His countenance develops and takes the stamp of his character;
the soft and sparse down upon his cheeks becomes darker and stiffer.
His voice grows hoarse or rather he loses it altogether. He is neither
a child nor a man and cannot speak like either of them. His eyes, those
organs of the soul which till now were dumb, find speech and meaning;
a kindling fire illumines them, there is still a sacred innocence in
their ever brightening glance, but they have lost their first meaningless
expression; he is already aware that they can say too much; he is beginning
to learn to lower his eyes and blush, he is becoming sensitive, though
he does not know what it is that he feels; he is uneasy without knowing
why. All this may happen gradually and give you time enough; but if
his keenness becomes impatience, his eagerness madness, if he is angry
and sorry all in a moment, if he weeps without cause, if in the presence
of objects which are beginning to be a source of danger his pulse quickens
and his eyes sparkle, if he trembles when a woman's hand touches his,
if he is troubled or timid in her presence, O Ulysses, wise Ulysses!
have a care! The passages you closed with so much pains are open; the
winds are unloosed; keep your hand upon the helm or all is lost.
This is the second birth I spoke of; then it is that man really enters
upon life; henceforth no human passion is a stranger to him. Our efforts
so far have been child's play, now they are of the greatest importance.
This period when education is usually finished is just the time to begin;
but to explain this new plan properly, let us take up our story where
we left it.
Our passions are the chief means of self-preservation; to try to destroy
them is therefore as absurd as it is useless; this would be to overcome
nature, to reshape God's handiwork. If God bade man annihilate the passions
he has given him, God would bid him be and not be; He would contradict
himself. He has never given such a foolish commandment, there is nothing
like it written on the heart of man, and what God will have a man do,
He does not leave to the words of another man. He speaks Himself; His
words are written in the secret heart.
Now I consider those who would prevent the birth of the passions almost
as foolish as those who would destroy them, and those who think this
has been my object hitherto are greatly mistaken.
But should we reason rightly, if from the fact that passions are natural
to man, we inferred that all the passions we feel in ourselves and behold
in others are natural? Their source, indeed, is natural; but they have
been swollen by a thousand other streams; they are a great river which
is constantly growing, one in which we can scarcely find a single drop
of the original stream. Our natural passions are few in number; they
are the means to freedom, they tend to self-preservation. All those
which enslave and destroy us have another source; nature does not bestow
them on us; we seize on them in her despite.
The origin of our passions, the root and spring of all the rest, the
only one which is born with man, which never leaves him as long as he
lives, is self-love; this passion is primitive, instinctive, it precedes
all the rest, which are in a sense only modifications of it. In this
sense, if you like, they are all natural. But most of these modifications
are the result of external influences, without which they would never
occur, and such modifications, far from being advantageous to us, are
harmful. They change the original purpose and work against its end;
then it is that man finds himself outside nature and at strife with
himself.
Self-love is always good, always in accordance with the order of nature.
The preservation of our own life is specially entrusted to each one
of us, and our first care is, and must be, to watch over our own life;
and how can we continually watch over it, if we do not take the greatest
interest in it?
Self-preservation requires, therefore, that we shall love ourselves;
we must love ourselves above everything, and it follows directly from
this that we love what contributes to our preservation. Every child
becomes fond of its nurse; Romulus must have loved the she-wolf who
suckled him. At first this attachment is quite unconscious; the individual
is attracted to that which contributes to his welfare and repelled by
that which is harmful; this is merely blind instinct. What transforms
this instinct into feeling, the liking into love, the aversion into
hatred, is the evident intention of helping or hurting us. We do not
become passionately attached to objects without feeling, which only
follow the direction given them; but those from which we expect benefit
or injury from their internal disposition, from their will, those we
see acting freely for or against us, inspire us with like feelings to
those they exhibit towards us. Something does us good, we seek after
it; but we love the person who does us good; something harms us and
we shrink from it, but we hate the person who tries to hurt us.
The child's first sentiment is self-love, his second, which is derived
from it, is love of those about him; for in his present state of weakness
he is only aware of people through the help and attention received from
them. At first his affection for his nurse and his governess is mere
habit. He seeks them because he needs them and because he is happy when
they are there; it is rather perception than kindly feeling. It takes
a long time to discover not merely that they are useful to him, but
that they desire to be useful to him, and then it is that he begins
to love them.
So a child is naturally disposed to kindly feeling because he sees that
every one about him is inclined to help him, and from this experience
he gets the habit of a kindly feeling towards his species; but with
the expansion of his relations, his needs, his dependence, active or
passive, the consciousness of his relations to others is awakened, and
leads to the sense of duties and preferences. Then the child becomes
masterful, jealous, deceitful, and vindictive. If he is not compelled
to obedience, when he does not see the usefulness of what he is told
to do, he attributes it to caprice, to an intention of tormenting him,
and he rebels. If people give in to him, as soon as anything opposes
him he regards it as rebellion, as a determination to resist him; he
beats the chair or table for disobeying him. Self-love, which concerns
itself only with ourselves, is content to satisfy our own needs; but
selfishness, which is always comparing self with others, is never satisfied
and never can be; for this feeling, which prefers ourselves to others,
requires that they should prefer us to themselves, which is impossible.
Thus the tender and gentle passions spring from self-love, while the
hateful and angry passions spring from selfishness. So it is the fewness
of his needs, the narrow limits within which he can compare himself
with others, that makes a man really good; what makes him really bad
is a multiplicity of needs and dependence on the opinions of others.
It is easy to see how we can apply this principle and guide every passion
of children and men towards good or evil. True, man cannot always live
alone, and it will be hard therefore to remain good; and this difficulty
will increase of necessity as his relations with others are extended.
For this reason, above all, the dangers of social life demand that the
necessary skill and care shall be devoted to guarding the human heart
against the depravity which springs from fresh needs.
Man's proper study is that of his relation to his environment. So long
as he only knows that environment through his physical nature, he should
study himself in relation to things; this is the business of his childhood;
when he begins to be aware of his moral nature, he should study himself
in relation to his fellow-men; this is the business of his whole life,
and we have now reached the time when that study should be begun.
As soon as a man needs a companion he is no longer an isolated creature,
his heart is no longer alone. All his relations with his species, all
the affections of his heart, come into being along with this. His first
passion soon arouses the rest.
The direction of the instinct is uncertain. One sex is attracted by
the other; that is the impulse of nature. Choice, preferences, individual
likings, are the work of reason, prejudice, and habit; time and knowledge
are required to make us capable of love; we do not love without reasoning
or prefer without comparison. These judgments are none the less real,
although they are formed unconsciously. True love, whatever you may
say, will always be held in honour by mankind; for although its impulses
lead us astray, although it does not bar the door of the heart to certain
detestable qualities, although it even gives rise to these, yet it always
presupposes certain worthy characteristics, without which we should
be incapable of love. This choice, which is supposed to be contrary
to reason, really springs from reason. We say Love is blind because
his eyes are better than ours, and he perceives relations which we cannot
discern. All women would be alike to a man who had no idea of virtue
or beauty, and the first comer would always be the most charming. Love
does not spring from nature, far from it; it is the curb and law of
her desires; it is love that makes one sex indifferent to the other,
the loved one alone excepted.
We wish to inspire the preference we feel; love must be mutual. To be
loved we must be worthy of love; to be preferred we must be more worthy
than the rest, at least in the eyes of our beloved. Hence we begin to
look around among our fellows; we begin to compare ourselves with them,
there is emulation, rivalry, and jealousy. A heart full to overflowing
loves to make itself known; from the need of a mistress there soon springs
the need of a friend He who feels how sweet it is to be loved, desires
to be loved by everybody; and there could be no preferences if there
were not many that fail to find satisfaction. With love and friendship
there begin dissensions, enmity, and hatred. I behold deference to other
people's opinions enthroned among all these divers passions, and foolish
mortals, enslaved by her power, base their very existence merely on
what other people think.
Expand these ideas and you will see where we get that form of selfishness
which we call natural selfishness, and how selfishness ceases to be
a simple feeling and becomes pride in great minds, vanity in little
ones, and in both feeds continually at our neighbour's cost. Passions
of this kind, not having any germ in the child's heart, cannot spring
up in it of themselves; it is we who sow the seeds, and they never take
root unless by our fault. Not so with the young man; they will find
an entrance in spite of us. It is therefore time to change our methods.
Let us begin with some considerations of importance with regard to the
critical stage under discussion. The change from childhood to puberty
is not so clearly determined by nature but that it varies according
to individual temperament and racial conditions. Everybody knows the
differences which have been observed with regard to this between hot
and cold countries, and every one sees that ardent temperaments mature
earlier than others; but we may be mistaken as to the causes, and we
may often attribute to physical causes what is really due to moral:
this is one of the commonest errors in the philosophy of our times.
The teaching of nature comes slowly; man's lessons are mostly premature.
In the former case, the senses kindle the imagination, in the latter
the imagination kindles the senses; it gives them a precocious activity
which cannot fail to enervate the individual and, in the long run, the
race. It is a more general and more trustworthy fact than that of climatic
influences, that puberty and sexual power is always more precocious
among educated and civilised races, than among the ignorant and barbarous.
[Footnote: "In towns," says M. Buffon, "and among the
well-to-do classes, children accustomed to plentiful and nourishing
food sooner reach this state; in the country and among the poor, children
are more backward, because of their poor and scanty food." I admit
the fact but not the explanation, for in the districts where the food
of the villagers is plentiful and good, as in the Valais and even in
some of the mountain districts of Italy, such as Friuli, the age of
puberty for both sexes is quite as much later than in the heart of the
towns, where, in order to gratify their vanity, people are often extremely
parsimonious in the matter of food, and where most people, in the words
of the proverb, have a velvet coat and an empty belly. It is astonishing
to find in these mountainous regions big lads as strong as a man with
shrill voices and smooth chins, and tall girls, well developed in other
respects, without any trace of the periodic functions of their sex.
This difference is, in my opinion, solely due to the fact that in the
simplicity of their manners the imagination remains calm and peaceful,
and does not stir the blood till much later, and thus their temperament
is much less precocious.] Children are preternaturally quick to discern
immoral habits under the cloak of decency with which they are concealed.
The prim speech imposed upon them, the lessons in good behaviour, the
veil of mystery you profess to hang before their eyes, serve but to
stimulate their curiosity. It is plain, from the way you set about it,
that they are meant to learn what you profess to conceal; and of all
you teach them this is most quickly assimilated.
Consult experience and you will find how far this foolish method hastens
the work of nature and ruins the character. This is one of the chief
causes of physical degeneration in our towns. The young people, prematurely
exhausted, remain small, puny, and misshapen, they grow old instead
of growing up, like a vine forced to bear fruit in spring, which fades
and dies before autumn.
To know how far a happy ignorance may prolong the innocence of children,
you must live among rude and simple people. It is a sight both touching
and amusing to see both sexes, left to the protection of their own hearts,
continuing the sports of childhood in the flower of youth and beauty,
showing by their very familiarity the purity of their pleasures. When
at length those delightful young people marry, they bestow on each other
the first fruits of their person, and are all the dearer therefore.
Swarms of strong and healthy children are the pledges of a union which
nothing can change, and the fruit of the virtue of their early years.
If the age at which a man becomes conscious of his sex is deferred as
much by the effects of education as by the action of nature, it follows
that this age may be hastened or retarded according to the way in which
the child is brought up; and if the body gains or loses strength in
proportion as its development is accelerated or retarded, it also follows
that the more we try to retard it the stronger and more vigorous will
the young man be. I am still speaking of purely physical consequences;
you will soon see that this is not all.
From these considerations I arrive at the solution of the question so
often discussed--Should we enlighten children at an early period as
to the objects of their curiosity, or is it better to put them off with
decent shams? I think we need do neither. In the first place, this curiosity
will not arise unless we give it a chance. We must therefore take care
not to give it an opportunity. In the next place, questions one is not
obliged to answer do not compel us to deceive those who ask them; it
is better to bid the child hold his tongue than to tell him a lie. He
will not be greatly surprised at this treatment if you have already
accustomed him to it in matters of no importance. Lastly, if you decide
to answer his questions, let it be with the greatest plainness, without
mystery or confusion, without a smile. It is much less dangerous to
satisfy a child's curiosity than to stimulate it.
Let your answers be always grave, brief, decided, and without trace
of hesitation. I need not add that they should be true. We cannot teach
children the danger of telling lies to men without realising, on the
man's part, the danger of telling lies to children. A single untruth
on the part of the master will destroy the results of his education.
Complete ignorance with regard to certain matters is perhaps the best
thing for children; but let them learn very early what it is impossible
to conceal from them permanently. Either their curiosity must never
be aroused, or it must be satisfied before the age when it becomes a
source of danger. Your conduct towards your pupil in this respect depends
greatly on his individual circumstances, the society in which he moves,
the position in which he may find himself, etc. Nothing must be left
to chance; and if you are not sure of keeping him in ignorance of the
difference between the sexes till he is sixteen, take care you teach
him before he is ten.
I do not like people to be too fastidious in speaking with children,
nor should they go out of their way to avoid calling a spade a spade;
they are always found out if they do. Good manners in this respect are
always perfectly simple; but an imagination soiled by vice makes the
ear over-sensitive and compels us to be constantly refining our expressions.
Plain words do not matter; it is lascivious ideas which must be avoided.
Although modesty is natural to man, it is not natural to children. Modesty
only begins with the knowledge of evil; and how should children without
this knowledge of evil have the feeling which results from it? To give
them lessons in modesty and good conduct is to teach them that there
are things shameful and wicked, and to give them a secret wish to know
what these things are. Sooner or later they will find out, and the first
spark which touches the imagination will certainly hasten the awakening
of the senses. Blushes are the sign of guilt; true innocence is ashamed
of nothing.
Children have not the same desires as men; but they are subject like
them to the same disagreeable needs which offend the senses, and by
this means they may receive the same lessons in propriety. Follow the
mind of nature which has located in the same place the organs of secret
pleasures and those of disgusting needs; she teaches us the same precautions
at different ages, sometimes by means of one idea and sometimes by another;
to the man through modesty, to the child through cleanliness.
I can only find one satisfactory way of preserving the child's innocence,
to surround him by those who respect and love him. Without this all
our efforts to keep him in ignorance fail sooner or later; a smile,
a wink, a careless gesture tells him all we sought to hide; it is enough
to teach him to perceive that there is something we want to hide from
him. The delicate phrases and expressions employed by persons of politeness
assume a knowledge which children ought not to possess, and they are
quite out of place with them, but when we truly respect the child's
innocence we easily find in talking to him the simple phrases which
befit him. There is a certain directness of speech which is suitable
and pleasing to innocence; this is the right tone to adopt in order
to turn the child from dangerous curiosity. By speaking simply to him
about everything you do not let him suspect there is anything left unsaid.
By connecting coarse words with the unpleasant ideas which belong to
them, you quench the first spark of imagination; you do not forbid the
child to say these words or to form these ideas; but without his knowing
it you make him unwilling to recall them. And how much confusion is
spared to those who speaking from the heart always say the right thing,
and say it as they themselves have felt it!
"Where do little children come from?" This is an embarrassing
question, which occurs very naturally to children, one which foolishly
or wisely answered may decide their health and their morals for life.
The quickest way for a mother to escape from it without deceiving her
son is to tell him to hold his tongue. That will serve its turn if he
has always been accustomed to it in matters of no importance, and if
he does not suspect some mystery from this new way of speaking. But
the mother rarely stops there. "It is the married people's secret,"
she will say, "little boys should not be so curious." That
is all very well so far as the mother is concerned, but she may be sure
that the little boy, piqued by her scornful manner, will not rest till
he has found out the married people's secret, which will very soon be
the case.
Let me tell you a very different answer which I heard given to the same
question, one which made all the more impression on me, coming, as it
did, from a woman, modest in speech and behaviour, but one who was able
on occasion, for the welfare of her child and for the cause of virtue,
to cast aside the false fear of blame and the silly jests of the foolish.
Not long before the child had passed a small stone which had torn the
passage, but the trouble was over and forgotten. "Mamma,"
said the eager child, "where do little children come from?"
"My child," replied his mother without hesitation, "women
pass them with pains that sometimes cost their life." Let fools
laugh and silly people be shocked; but let the wise inquire if it is
possible to find a wiser answer and one which would better serve its
purpose.
In the first place the thought of a need of nature with which the child
is well acquainted turns his thoughts from the idea of a mysterious
process. The accompanying ideas of pain and death cover it with a veil
of sadness which deadens the imagination and suppresses curiosity; everything
leads the mind to the results, not the causes, of child-birth. This
is the information to which this answer leads. If the repugnance inspired
by this answer should permit the child to inquire further, his thoughts
are turned to the infirmities of human nature, disgusting things, images
of pain. What chance is there for any stimulation of desire in such
a conversation? And yet you see there is no departure from truth, no
need to deceive the scholar in order to teach him.
Your children read; in the course of their reading they meet with things
they would never have known without reading. Are they students, their
imagination is stimulated and quickened in the silence of the study.
Do they move in the world of society, they hear a strange jargon, they
see conduct which makes a great impression on them; they have been told
so continually that they are men that in everything men do in their
presence they at once try to find how that will suit themselves; the
conduct of others must indeed serve as their pattern when the opinions
of others are their law. Servants, dependent on them, and therefore
anxious to please them, flatter them at the expense of their morals;
giggling governesses say things to the four-year-old child which the
most shameless woman would not dare to say to them at fifteen. They
soon forget what they said, but the child has not forgotten what he
heard. Loose conversation prepares the way for licentious conduct; the
child is debauched by the cunning lacquey, and the secret of the one
guarantees the secret of the other.
The child brought up in accordance with his age is alone. He knows no
attachment but that of habit, he loves his sister like his watch, and
his friend like his dog. He is unconscious of his sex and his species;
men and women are alike unknown; he does not connect their sayings and
doings with himself, he neither sees nor hears, or he pays no heed to
them; he is no more concerned with their talk than their actions; he
has nothing to do with it. This is no artificial error induced by our
method, it is the ignorance of nature. The time is at hand when that
same nature will take care to enlighten her pupil, and then only does
she make him capable of profiting by the lessons without danger. This
is our principle; the details of its rules are outside my subject; and
the means I suggest with regard to other matters will still serve to
illustrate this.
Do you wish to establish law and order among the rising passions, prolong
the period of their development, so that they may have time to find
their proper place as they arise. Then they are controlled by nature
herself, not by man; your task is merely to leave it in her hands. If
your pupil were alone, you would have nothing to do; but everything
about him enflames his imagination. He is swept along on the torrent
of conventional ideas; to rescue him you must urge him in the opposite
direction. Imagination must be curbed by feeling and reason must silence
the voice of conventionality. Sensibility is the source of all the passions,
imagination determines their course. Every creature who is aware of
his relations must be disturbed by changes in these relations and when
he imagines or fancies he imagines others better adapted to his nature.
It is the errors of the imagination which transmute into vices the passions
of finite beings, of angels even, if indeed they have passions; for
they must needs know the nature of every creature to realise what relations
are best adapted to themselves.
This is the sum of human wisdom with regard to the use of the passions.
First, to be conscious of the true relations of man both in the species
and the individual; second, to control all the affections in accordance
with these relations.
But is man in a position to control his affections according to such
and such relations? No doubt he is, if he is able to fix his imagination
on this or that object, or to form this or that habit. Moreover, we
are not so much concerned with what a man can do for himself, as with
what we can do for our pupil through our choice of the circumstances
in which he shall be placed. To show the means by which he may be kept
in the path of nature is to show plainly enough how he might stray from
that path.
So long as his consciousness is confined to himself there is no morality
in his actions; it is only when it begins to extend beyond himself that
he forms first the sentiments and then the ideas of good and ill, which
make him indeed a man, and an integral part of his species. To begin
with we must therefore confine our observations to this point.
These observations are difficult to make, for we must reject the examples
before our eyes, and seek out those in which the successive developments
follow the order of nature.
A child sophisticated, polished, and civilised, who is only awaiting
the power to put into practice the precocious instruction he has received,
is never mistaken with regard to the time when this power is acquired.
Far from awaiting it, he accelerates it; he stirs his blood to a premature
ferment; he knows what should be the object of his desires long before
those desires are experienced. It is not nature which stimulates him;
it is he who forces the hand of nature; she has nothing to teach him
when he becomes a man; he was a man in thought long before he was a
man in reality.
The true course of nature is slower and more gradual. Little by little
the blood grows warmer, the faculties expand, the character is formed.
The wise workman who directs the process is careful to perfect every
tool before he puts it to use; the first desires are preceded by a long
period of unrest, they are deceived by a prolonged ignorance, they know
not what they want. The blood ferments and bubbles; overflowing vitality
seeks to extend its sphere. The eye grows brighter and surveys others,
we begin to be interested in those about us, we begin to feel that we
are not meant to live alone; thus the heart is thrown open to human
affection, and becomes capable of attachment.
The first sentiment of which the well-trained youth is capable is not
love but friendship. The first work of his rising imagination is to
make known to him his fellows; the species affects him before ............Continua
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